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.

moves his mouth from my clit with a groan that showed how reluctant he

from doing such a thing in well, this atmosphere where it wouldn’t be

green swirls looked at me in slight disbelief. “You’re kidding right?

am certain Bryce heard you all the way downstairs. And it

loudly as he ate me up. And if he was indeed correct, which he wasn’t, God I

it. Nothing more embarrassing than knowing someone

even an hour ago, heard you moaning like some kind

eyes twinkling with amusement which was odd because they still burned with desire.

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

clearly not me and for now until our arrangement was 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 are thick.” Tyler assured

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

back to finishing my breakfast without any disturbance?” He

smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your

my pussy and he

time. It was

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

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

stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching of my pussy walls told me that

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