His sister couldn’t have chosen a more worst possible time to disturb him, especially when he was still feasting on the yummiest pussy he had ever had the pleasure of tasting.

He didn’t want to stop, or move his tongue away, she was still leaking out. If he didn’t get every last drop, he didn’t think he’d be able to concentrate the entire day. Though he already could not.

Tyler swirled his tongue in her hole, humming as he drank every drop of her creaminess. Her creaminess was somehow sweeter and even more so addictive. How could he possibly stop now?

That question fluttered in his mind the entire time he was eating her pussy and he still had no answer for it.

Was he doomed to always crave tasting her? Perhaps so…..

“Tyler.”

He heard a soft fluttering of words that didn’t sound like his sister. It was Layla and he was embarrassed to admit that the sound of her voice only lured him to keep his tongue inside her. Because not only did she taste so good but her voice was somehow a siren call he simply could not resist.

He only could hum to let her know that he had heard her.

“Your sister

Her words are cut off by the low moan she let out when Tyler sucked her rosy lips into his mouth.

Was it crazy of him to want to be sucking her pussy forever? Was the thought so bizarre?

“Ty-ler…

She stuttered out, whimpering while doing so.

the sound of her voice was only making this worse

tormenting him, with her

when she sounded as good as

quiet, then perhaps he’ll have a fighting

doubted, he think it was practically impossible at

“Your sister…. Tyler….”

single word that came out of her mouth

sweet that he wanted to hear her voice

to hear the same voice

girls especially Karen, he couldn’t bear their nasal like voices for longer than a minute and would prefer to not

to, unfortunately, zone them out

listen

came on the door and Tyler knew it was his sister. He groaned in his head, wishing he wouldn’t have to stop. Couldn’t she just go back to

his phone blared somewhere on

and reluctantly pull his tongue out

moving entirely away he sucked it to rid of

her juices until

dry.

when his eyes connected with the flushed face of Layla he couldn’t help but smile and tease. “There, all clean now.” He added a wink

that her gaze was focused on him

For fuck sake look away! He curse himself in his head, needing to look away

more effort than he was willing to admit and set her down on her feet slowly. His phone blares again behind him and he clenches his eyes tightly

was Brett calling him to ask about his whereabouts

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