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.

my clit with a groan that showed how reluctant he was to do that. I nearly

from doing such a thing in

swirls looked

moaning so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard you all the way downstairs. And it

could see 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

because I felt it. Nothing more embarrassing

heard you moaning like some kind of

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

literally burn. Honestly, since when do | blush? Blushing was for my characters, I’m not one of my fictional characters that blush at every glance the male

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

There’s only Bryce and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls

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

I go back to finishing my breakfast

reply to him but he just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I

back onto my pussy and he moans

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

I could do was replace what I

I could do was take everything he was giving to me, there 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 if my pussy

the feeling of my lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and

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