Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 68

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…

experiencing it were by far different. Experiencing it was better. Way

shirt, touching my skin as I go down. I held my breath, somehow feeling it was Tyler who was skimming his fingers down my shirt and getting closer to where

me out, I didn’t care that he’d probably want more, because I wanted

have my intentions set

had no prior experience. But the need for me to taste him was overpowering all my senses that I’d do it

indeed disappointed beyond imaginable when he saw my flicker of nerves and told me I’d get to

gripping my phone tightly in one hand while the other continued its trail down until stopping just

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

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

of his car and if he wasn’t fond

he’d slam

flung the keys to Pierson and he nods. Pierson was the one who would wash his car clean so his father wouldn’t grow curious about

asked when he caught

time, he hadn’t

His jaw popped and

okay Tyler?” Pierson

“I’m

he? Not really. He was still in pain, especially with having to restrain his

already?” He asked when Pierson reached

a whole thirty minutes

he was for Layla right now. It was already hard enough

he was sure he

Tyler suggested,

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