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.

clit with a groan that showed how reluctant

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

and the dazzling green swirls looked at

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

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

horror, well because I felt it.

you moaning like some kind

amusement which was odd because they still burned with desire. “You’re so flushed you’d be mistaken as one of

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

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

not that loud, no one has heard you. There’s only Bryce and Daffodil

lower lip, a bit unsure if to believe him or not. He could

to finishing my breakfast without

groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your answer

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

every suck he gave shifted his features more into one of pleasure each time. It was marvelous how I had the Tyler Wood on his knees, licking up every drop that seeped

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

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 wasn’t clenching on

and the clenching of my pussy walls

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