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

down my legs and they tangle around

felt practically drenched. I could literally feel my juices trickling down my thighs, down

can remove my panties completely. When they’re scattered beside my jeans, Tyler looks up and his eyes connect with mine. “I like the view from down here.” He licked

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heavy breath, my chest rising while

in the sight of my bareness. “I

He grunts, his eyes dancing

his lips again and lift his hand to spread his

his fingers on my mound had me already trembling slightly, so I had

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

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breath is now on my nub. With having

to pant, my heart roaring in my chest and tingles similar

made me somehow feel

strong and I found it difficult

wet.” He hummed, kissing my nub and then with my pussy caged by his fingers, squeeze it softly. My nub throbs

arching into his

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

and lifted it up slightly. I looked down, my eyes on his skin as it was being revealed inch by

of him, I couldn’t help but dart my tongue out to lick my lips. I

me if you want Layla.

lift my gaze to his face to see him grinning slightly. “Not yet

danced with mischief which

burning

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