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.

his mouth from my clit with a groan that showed how reluctant he was to do

thing in well, this atmosphere where it wouldn’t be

up, and the dazzling green swirls looked at me in slight disbelief. “You’re kidding right?

am certain Bryce heard you all the way downstairs. And it is now

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

well because I felt it.

even an hour ago, heard you moaning like some kind of dog in

they still burned with desire. “You’re so flushed you’d be mistaken as one of the strawberries

do | blush? Blushing was for my characters, I’m not one of my fictional characters that blush at every glance the male characters have

truth be told, this Layla with one of her legs swung on Tyler’s Wood shoulder, while bare in front of him with his tongue deep inside her

has heard you. There’s only Bryce and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls are thick.” Tyler assured

bit my lower lip, a bit unsure if to believe him or not. He could just be saying this to not have me panic and stop him

my breakfast without any

reply to him but he just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your answer I’ll just take what

latches back onto my pussy and he moans instantly, closing his eyes and moaning again

suck he gave shifted his features more into one of pleasure each time. It

I could do was replace what I would respond to him with, with

to continue. And if it were up to me and if my pussy wasn’t clenching on the

swirling with piercing heat and the clenching

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