Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 55

Layla’s pov

I had seen that heat in Tyler’s eyes before, in his room, in the bathroom. And I knew it must be mirroring my own, because I could literally see myself in the mirror of his eyes.

Panting. Wanting. Him.

He was too close. I need to think clearly. I need to breathe properly.

” Well a little hunger won’t hurt. “I groan, completely aware that I had lost the fight. In fact they were not much fight to begin with.

Tyler moves away from my face entirely to look down at me with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. “You’d want me to go hungry little Layla?”

He cock his head to the side slightly, his eyes twinkling mischievously as the corner of his lips tug up into a grin.

He waited for my answer, so intently that every noise around us just seem to not be rattling in my ears anymore.

Everything had gone so quiet. A stilling silence that only allowed me to hear his breathing and that of my own.

But not only that, I could hear the sound of my heart hammering in my chest.

“And what if I would?” I breathed out. Because that alone can do right now, breathe. Or at least try to.

His hand was still cupping me down below, which was probably the main reason I wasn’t so focused right now. 

Tyler arched his brow and somehow my eyes felt the urge to drop lower, right on his lips.

Air. I need air into my lungs.

but I knew

dips his head, his mouth

shivered, arching slightly which made me arch

I don’t wait. I take. And I keep taking until I’m satisfied.”

make you moan like you had done

(Lv. 1

my tongue into your pussy.

slight brush until he presses his lips more and roughly

Something was different. It was like he was trying to tell me something using his mouth. Something! couldn’t seem to

coaxing me to open my

his mouth, because that was all I can do, and moan. The way his tongue brushed against mine, so

with that kiss today, something different yet lovely and

to think of what he was trying to say to me, because his hand cupping me between my thighs move away, only to land on my waist while the other does the

legs around his waist, a bit firmly because if I didn’t I

what I want. “Tyler rasped against my mouth, his tongue teasing

after those sausages.” He groans biting

a lot

So much more.

my core. I could only feel the heat. And it was burning the more he kept brushing that hardness against

until Daff wakes up or when he had to leave. But I wanted him to do something more to calm down

to quench

my nails digging into his shoulder. “Take it.” | groaned when he

to make him see that he wasn’t affecting

I wanted him.

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