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.

thing in well, this atmosphere where it wouldn’t

green swirls looked at me

small quirky grin. “You’ve been moaning so loudly that I am certain Bryce heard you all the

And if he was indeed correct,

I felt it.

an hour ago, heard you moaning like some kind

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 every

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

not that loud, no one has heard you. There’s only Bryce and Daffodil in the house. I can assure you my walls are thick.” Tyler assured with a small

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

can I go back to finishing my breakfast without any disturbance?”

to him but he just smirks and groans. “Nevermind I

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

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 out of my

I could do was replace what I would respond

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

heat and

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