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 do that. I

in well, this

green swirls looked at me in slight disbelief.

so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard you

did all but moan loudly as he ate me up. And if he was indeed correct, which he wasn’t, God I hope he

it. Nothing more embarrassing than knowing someone you’ve just

hour ago, heard you moaning like

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

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

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 Layla from a few days ago

and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls are thick.” Tyler assured with a small

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

my breakfast without any disturbance?” He arched his brow

I don’t need your answer I’ll just take what I want as I told

onto my pussy and he

time. It was marvelous

what I would respond to him with,

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

heat and the clenching of my pussy walls told me that I

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