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.

with a groan that showed how reluctant he was to do

my lower lip to stop myself from doing such a thing in well, this atmosphere

the dazzling green swirls looked at me in slight disbelief.

in a small quirky grin. “You’ve been moaning so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard

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

shift in horror, well because I felt it. Nothing more

even an hour ago, heard you moaning

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

made me 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

I was someone else because truth be told, this Layla with one of her legs swung on Tyler’s Wood shoulder, while bare in

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 are thick.” Tyler assured

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

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

smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your answer I’ll just take what I want as

and he moans instantly,

each time. It was marvelous how I had the Tyler

replace what I would respond to him with, with moans

not want him to continue. And if

lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching of

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