Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 58

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.

a groan that showed how reluctant he was to do that. I

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

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

been moaning so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard you all the way downstairs. And it is now that you want to be wary of your

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…..

shift in horror, well because I felt it. Nothing more embarrassing than knowing someone

even an hour ago, heard you moaning

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

was for my characters, I’m not one of my fictional

one of her legs swung on Tyler’s Wood shoulder, while bare in front of

and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls are

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

finishing my breakfast without any disturbance?” He

mouth to reply to him but he just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t

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

he gave shifted his features more into one of pleasure each time. It was marvelous how I had

all I could do was replace what I would respond

surely there would never. This felt too good for me to not want him to continue. And if it were up to me and if my pussy wasn’t clenching on the verge of throbbing to completion I would want to continue this for as long as his mouth and tongue

feeling of my lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching of my pussy walls

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