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.

my back arching as

my panties down my legs and they tangle around my

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

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 his lips,

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heavy breath, my chest rising while I

the sight of my bareness. “I can take you many ways, Layla.”

He grunts, his eyes dancing on my skin until they

his lips again and lift his

and my skin bead with tiny little goosebumps. With just his fingers on my mound had

until they reach my nub where he parts his middle finger and forefinger and have them hug my

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a 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

it. I began to pant, my heart roaring in my chest and tingles

feel dazed. Every sensation I

and I found it difficult to even focus on

by his fingers, squeeze it softly. My nub throbs and I can feel my juices dance on

arching into

his feet, his breathing so rough and uneven. He stares down at me and

on his skin as it was being revealed inch by inch when I tug his shirt

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

touch me if you want Layla. I

lift my gaze to his face to see him grinning slightly. “Not yet at least. Just a fair

with mischief which was odd since his

burning with

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