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.

on his mouth but

dips his head, his mouth so close to my

shivered, arching slightly which made

I take. And I keep taking until I’m satisfied.” He groaned,

make you moan like

(Lv. 1

my tongue into your pussy. ” He groaned before taking

more and roughly kissed me as if showing me that my lips belonged to

was strange with the way he took my lips this time around. Something was different. It was like he was trying to tell me something using

wetness of my lower lip, coaxing me to open my mouth to him confirmed he was really trying to tell

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

was a certain pleasure with that kiss today, something different yet lovely and hot all the same. Perhaps even

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

wrap my legs around his waist, a bit firmly because if I didn’t I wasn’t so sure I’d

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

those sausages.” He groans biting my bottom lip until I felt the sting of

find myself quite liking it, a lot more than I thought because

So much more.

I could only feel the heat. And it was burning the more

to leave. But I wanted him

him to quench it.

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

to make him stop, because I simply didn’t want him to. Never did. I only tried to make him see that he wasn’t affecting me as much as he

I wanted him.

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