Layla’s pov

My eyes closed, the vision clear in my head. Yes, I can see my characters doing the same thing Tyler had done to me.

The way his hot breath fanned against my sensitive flesh….

I captured my lower lip between my teeth and bit it harder than thought. It stings but I welcomed the pain.

The way his hot mouth had opened over my throbbing flesh, blowing his hot breath against the wetness….

My fingers leave my neck to travel down my chest, feathering against the fabric of my shirt.

His mouth on my pussy felt so good. Better than I imagined. Better than how I wrote scenes that involved that specific act.

Oh yes, I can see it now… 

My character with his mouth open on my female lead’s pussy, suckling on the throbbing nub….

I clenched my thighs together tightly and started rubbing them until it created a bit of friction between my thighs. I sighed. It felt so good.

Not as good as having Tyler’s mouth there, but it caused a good enough friction that made me see and feel as if it was him between there. Doing exactly what he had been doing to me earlier.

The way he swirled his tongue inside me. It felt unnatural for him to do so, yet he did it so smoothly like he had no problem with swirling his tongue as deep as he can go inside me.

I had been so wet down there. So wanting and needing him. The fire that had coiled in my belly was restless and strong. I didn’t know one boy could have made me feel this kind of way

Yes I wrote erotica, but God…

were by far different. Experiencing it

I go down. I held my breath, somehow feeling it was Tyler who was skimming his

was eating me out, I didn’t care that he’d probably want more, because I wanted more. I wanted him down there and it wasn’t his mouth alone I

my intentions set on doing

I’d be able to do so when I had no prior experience. But the need

saw my flicker of nerves and told me I’d get to taste him some

tightly in one hand while the other continued its trail down until stopping just at the top of

suddenly opens. My eyes connected with those that tormented me in my visions and I quickly lift from the bed, my phone falling on the

tickling up to paint my cheeks as Tyler stood in the doorway, breathing heavily with his hand still on the door handle. When he heard my voice,

his car and if

he’d slam

he nods. Pierson was the one who would wash his car clean so his

Pierson asked when

first time, he hadn’t celebrated that win. No, he was

that.” His jaw popped

Tyler?” Pierson

nods stiffly. “I’m doing just

was still in pain, especially

already?” He asked when Pierson reached beside

a whole

relieved that Bryce wouldn’t see how desperate he was for Layla right now. It was already hard enough trying to

of course, he was sure he

you go for a spin Pierson?” Tyler suggested, nudging his chin

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