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.

Then I’d just have to take it,” Tyler said with a little smile on his mouth but I knew he was not amused. No, he was

head, his mouth so

which made me arch more into

I keep taking until

to make you moan like you had done

(Lv. 1

into your pussy. ” He groaned before taking my

lips more and roughly kissed me as if

took my lips this time around. Something was different. It was like he was trying to tell me something

his tongue swiped against the soft wetness of my lower lip, coaxing me to open my

that was all I can do, and moan. The way his tongue brushed

something different yet lovely and hot all the same.

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 same. And then

if I didn’t I

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

those sausages.” He groans biting my bottom

quite liking it, a lot more than

So much more.

brushing against my core. I could only feel the heat.

or when he had to leave. But I wanted him to do something more to calm down that raging fire he

wanted him to

| moaned, my nails digging into his shoulder. “Take it.” | groaned when he bit into my lip

I only tried to make him see that he wasn’t affecting me as

I wanted him.

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