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

quickly tugs my panties down my legs and they tangle

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

can remove my panties completely. When they’re scattered beside my jeans, Tyler looks up and his eyes connect with mine. “I like

.

in a heavy breath, my chest

drinking in the sight of my bareness. “I can take you many ways,

cumming around my cock in every different position.” He grunts, his eyes dancing on my skin until they stayed on

again and lift his hand to spread his fingers on

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

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

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finding his hair as his hot breath is now on my nub. With having his fingers hug

to pant, my

made me somehow feel dazed.

I found it difficult to even focus on one.

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

I moaned, arching into his

in a second he’s back on his feet, his breathing

looked down, my eyes on his skin as it was being

shirt is off of him, I couldn’t help but dart my tongue

you want Layla. I

slightly. “Not yet at least. Just a fair warning,

danced with mischief which

still burning

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