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.

my clit with a groan that showed how reluctant he was to

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

up, and the dazzling green swirls looked at me in

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

but moan loudly as he ate me up. And if he

felt it. Nothing more

an hour ago, heard you moaning like some kind

they still burned with

words 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

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

loud, no one has heard you. There’s only Bryce and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls are thick.” Tyler

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 him from eating

back to finishing my breakfast

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

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

to be enjoying himself, 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,

I could do was replace what I would

to not want him to continue. And if

lower stomach swirling with piercing heat and the clenching

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