Chapter 28 

The first brush was to only calm down his hunger but no, it only made it worst. 

He stroked his tongue against hers slowly, tasting the sweetness on her tongue. 

He groaned. 

How can someone taste so sweet as her? 

He felt his own vibration of the groan inside her mouth and made her press her lips more to his. 

She wasn’t frozen anymore, not like yesterday. 

The sweet soft sighs coming out of her mouth were oddly doing something to him. 

His other hand goes to the middle of her back, snaking down until pressing on her tailbone delicately. He felt her tremble and pulled her closer. 

He knew she felt the hardness of his cock pressing to just below her belly button. He twitched. 

What had he really gotten himself into? 

He couldn’t think of an answer that would actually make sense right now. Nothing made sense right now, 

He was utterly confused by his body reaction when she was near. No girl had ever made him want to continue tasting their tongue, none made him nearly go mad to taste them. Not like Layla. 

What truly was going on with his body? 

He felt her small hand come up between them and latch on the top of his shirt. 

She sighed, opening her mouth wider and when he thought she couldn’t surprise him anymore she did. Layla was stroking her tongue against his too. 

shy slow strokes. But at least she seemed to want to do it, and hopefully

more shallow. He didn’t want to kill her by lack of air, because he surely wanted to do this more

still craved

soft bottom lip between his

what she tasted like.

Cherries. 

Juicy delicious cherries. 

were so soft and not once did he feel the dryness

this girl simply………..

managed to say without thinking much about it.

funny as Tyler still had her bottom lip trapped between his own, sucking on it

to keep sucking her juicy

could see freckles dotting on

natural thick lashes like hers. They were

as she looked at him with those innocent brown eyes, Tyler felt himself

led to her nipples and up this close peeking through the lace of her bra, he could tell they were

thought with a groan.

say, he couldn’t think properly. For once in his life,

brain. Never made him swell so painfully

bad thing. A

now he didn’t care. Because now he just wanted to feel more, taste

so he’ll just toss

Again his voice sounded

and navel where there were more of those pleasing little freckles that

his eyes glued to the hump

shaven but he wondered, really, really, wondered what color her

He wanted to taste her. See if

she taste like

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