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

to stop myself from doing such a thing in well,

brow cocked up, and the dazzling green swirls looked at me in slight

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

he ate me up. And if he was indeed correct, which he wasn’t, God I hope he wasn’t….. Bryce would have surely heard

well because I felt it. Nothing more embarrassing than knowing someone

an hour ago, heard you moaning like some kind of dog in

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

| blush? Blushing was for my characters, I’m not one of my fictional characters that blush at every glance the

one of her legs swung

and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my

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

back to finishing my breakfast

mouth to reply to him but he just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I don’t need your answer I’ll just take

my pussy and he moans instantly, closing

his features more into one of pleasure each time. It was marvelous how I had

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

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 wasn’t clenching on the verge of throbbing to completion I would want

of my lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching

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