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.

one to guide that fire. And quench it once and

sucked a sharp breath into his lungs when I breathed out my confession. It was like he was waiting for me to deny it. Deny that I wanted his

him, definitely Perhaps rendered him speechless

up but surprisingly he hadn’t because suddenly his voice comes out

there? Perhaps finish what I started

there, throbbing

I bit down. My

now my juices were hugging the covers under my weight. I was drenched and

for me, Layla.” He

off the bed again and my toes curl into the sheets as I whispered.

I’m right about how wet you are.” There’s a light airy teasing in his voice now but there is such a need curling in his voice I can detect. A desire just as mine. Perhaps even

nipple and I take a gasp as I start to trail it down

sweat as they kiss my fingertips as I go

in another gasp of air as my fingertips continued down, lightly brushing against my pussy

breathed out with a heavy groan that told many stories of how he wished it was his fingers on my skin and not

I wished that too.

faint that I

thighs parted, my heels dig into the mattress and

“Layla….” He drawled hoarsely.

voice

Just a little more…..

yourself because of me.” He admitted

heels more into the

my fingertips brush my tingling clit to my pussy lips which were oh so sensitive that I couldn’t control the loud moan of pleasure slipping out

against my sensitive flesh as I picture him above me, with his fingers touching me between my

even inside. As long as his skin touched my own, I didn’t think I would be in any

He gasped out

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