Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 44

Layla’s pov

“On your neck?” He whispered.

“How about down the length of your stomach?”

gasped, my back arching off the bed a little as somehow I could feel the slight brush of his lips on my skin. The way it felt on my skin.

His lips had felt so soft…

So so soft.

“Or on the inside of your thighs? Trailing up, yes?” He moaned. “You’d want my lips there wouldn’t

you?”

My rough breathing swirls in the air. Clouding my judgment and had me in the palm of his hand.

“Wouldn’t you Layla?” He persisted in a husky voice that had my toes curling.

“You’d want my mouth there?” He moaned and I felt the heat of my body undoubtedly making me bead with sweat.

“Yes.” I breathed out truthfully.

There would be no point in lying to him. By just the sound of my breathing and the way it was difficult to respond, he’d know in an instant.

Tyler was smart and he was obviously good at telling when someone wanted him, given his reputation of course.

I wanted him. That I couldn’t lie about. That I couldn’t fight against. That I came to terms with the moment his lips met mine.

He had undoubtedly awakened something within me, a fire that had been dormant for years. A fire ! had no interest in to let run freely.

to be the one to guide that fire. And quench it once

breath into his lungs when I breathed out my confession. It was like he was

speechless because

up but surprisingly he hadn’t because suddenly his voice

also want my tongue there? Perhaps finish what I started in the bathroom. I

there, throbbing

captured by my teeth as I bit down. My

by now my juices were hugging the covers under my weight.

me, Layla.”

the bed again and my

are.” There’s a light airy teasing in his voice now but there is such a need curling in his voice I can detect.

and I take a gasp as I start

as they kiss my fingertips as I go down, down where I somehow craved Tyler

as my fingertips continued down, lightly

you close to that wet spot? Tyler breathed out with a heavy groan that told many stories of how he wished it was

I wished that too.

faint that I wasn’t sure he had

dig into the mattress and my

“Layla….” He drawled hoarsely.

tremble by his voice as my fingers near

Just a little more…..

right now while picturing you touching yourself because of me.” He admitted softly with

moaned, digging my heels more into the mattress. I needed

commanded and as if having a mind of its own, my fingertips brush my tingling clit to my pussy lips which were oh so sensitive that I couldn’t control the loud moan

flesh as I picture him above me, with his fingers touching me

fingers touched, my lips, my nub, my opening…perhaps even inside. As long as his skin

you wet?” He gasped

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