Layla’s pov

How deep can his tongue go?

His tongue

I gasped, lifting one of my hands to plaster my palm over my mouth to smother the sounds that were coming out of my lips. Each second, the sounds grew a notch or two

But even my palm pressing so harshly on my lips could stop the moans from escaping my mouth. Yes they were not as loud but anyone passing close to the door would certainly hear my cries of pleasure.

Just the thought had my face burning and Tyler’s name slipping from my lips. “Tyler,”

His eyes peeled open, almost reluctantly as if annoyed that Thad disturbed his….well feasting.

Something about seeing him between my thighs was quite…..how do I put it….quite exhilarating.

And the way he stared at me…..it was like he was somehow drunk, intoxicated with the taste of me. There was nothing more arousing than seeing him so lost in the taste of me

that any little disturbance annoyed him.

“What if someone hears us?” I whispered, looking around the room as if someone would just pop out of the closets or the door leading to the bathroom.

clit with a groan that showed how reluctant he was to

bit into my lower lip to stop myself from doing such a thing in well, this atmosphere where it wouldn’t be appropriate

up, and the dazzling green swirls looked at me in

of his mouth lifted in a small quirky grin. “You’ve been moaning so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard you all the

where he was coming from, I did all but moan loudly as he ate me up. And if he was indeed correct, which he wasn’t, God I hope he wasn’t….. Bryce would

felt it. Nothing more

heard you moaning like some kind of dog

twinkling with amusement which was odd because they still burned with desire. “You’re so

do | blush? Blushing was for my characters, I’m not one

told, this Layla with one of her legs swung on Tyler’s

only Bryce and Daffodil in the

bit unsure if to believe him or not. He could just be saying this to not have

go back to finishing my breakfast without any disturbance?” He arched his brow

just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your answer I’ll just

His mouth latches back onto my pussy and he moans instantly, closing

one of pleasure each time. It was marvelous how I had the Tyler Wood on his knees, licking

replace what I would respond to

never. This felt too good for me to not want him to continue. And if

my lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching

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