Layla’s pov

His lips stayed on my pussy mound, longer than necessary. I could feel his hot breath feathering against the skin.

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A shiver so troubling races down my spine, only to rake through my entire body seconds after.

Tyler’s nose presses to my skin and I could feel him breathe me in. So sharply, like he was making sure he would be able to smell me properly.

His actions had me trembling and the heat that coiled in my belly turns into an untameable fire.

“Smell so good.” He practically moans.

He slowly starts to pull my panties down, taking his leisure time in doing so. As soon as my entire pussy is bared to him, Tyler groans and shocks me by opening his mouth, darting his tongue out, and licking my bùd up to my mound.

“Tyler

I squirmed, shivering as the feel of his wet tongue on my mound and nub had my sight turning a bit foggy.

My heart knocks on the cages of my chest brutally as he buried his nose between my legs and breathed in the scent of my pussy. “Why? Why can I not stop craving your scent Layla? Why do I want to bury my nose and tongue inside you for hours?”

Topened my mouth. Then closed it. Completely speechless.

Did he expect me to have an answer for him?

Tyler breathed in again, this time he moans and opened his mouth to lick my entire pussy to my mound. “You’re already so wet and ready for me Layla.” He moaned, going back down and cupping my nub using his lips before kissing it.

back arching

down my legs

feel my juices trickling down my

that Tyler can remove my panties completely. When they’re scattered beside my jeans, Tyler looks up and his

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my chest

the sight of my bareness. “I can take

He grunts, his eyes dancing

within seconds,” He licked his lips again

my skin bead with tiny little goosebumps. With just his fingers on my mound had me already trembling slightly,

eyes are on his fingers. And then….they travel south until they reach my nub where he parts his middle finger and

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gasp, my fingers finding his hair as his hot breath is now on my nub. With having his fingers hug my entire pussy and squeezing it slightly every second, a new sensation more powerful swirled through my

began to pant, my heart roaring in my chest and tingles similar to fire dancing and curling in my

feel dazed. Every sensation

I found it difficult to even focus on

kissing my nub and then with my pussy caged by his fingers, squeeze it softly. My nub throbs and I can feel my juices dance on my pussy lips; responding by kissing his

I moaned, arching

a second he’s back on his feet, his breathing so rough and uneven. He stares down at me and then demands

looked down, my eyes on his skin as it was being revealed inch by inch when I tug his shirt up. He

help but dart my

you

to his face to see him grinning slightly. “Not yet

danced with mischief which was odd

burning

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