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.

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

from doing such a thing in well, this atmosphere where it

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

heard

he ate me up. And if he was indeed correct, which he wasn’t,

horror, well because I felt it. Nothing more

hour ago, heard you moaning like some

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

blush? Blushing was for my characters, I’m

me and for now until our arrangement was done, I’d pretend I was someone else because 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 moments ago, was not the same

joking Layla. You’re not that loud, no one has heard you. There’s only Bryce and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls

not. He could just be saying this to not have me panic and stop him

go back to finishing my breakfast without any disturbance?”

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

and he moans instantly, closing his eyes and moaning again in

into one of pleasure each time. It was marvelous how I had the Tyler Wood on his knees, licking up every drop that seeped out

do was replace what I

was no objection and surely there would never. This felt too good for me to not want him to continue. And if it were up to me and

heat and

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