Layla’s little cunt gripped his cock greedily and Tyler pushed his face between her neck and shoulder and bit on her skin. This was the only way he could not explode into her so quickly.

Though her little tight pussy seem to be trying to make him cum quickly.

Layla moans, arching her back off the bed, her sweaty stomach brushing against his. He oddly feels his heart pumping even quicker

The way she fit perfectly in his arms, the way she fit perfectly around his cock. The girl was perfection. And dammit, why the fuck hadn’t he noticed her sooner?

Why hadn’t he approached her earlier?

Why hadn’t he thrown her laptop down sooner to make her make that arrangement?

Because shit, Tyler had been missing out on a lot.

His cock pulsed inside her, wanting to feel every inch of her tight yet soft walls around him. He sighed, letting go of her skin and then licking where he bit.

He should nip there, just to mark her. He know he shouldn’t but he couldn’t help it.

Tyler groaned, losing his composure, though if he was being honest he had lost it a long time ago. He kissed her soft skin, licking her sweet flesh. And then he nipped and suckled until he was sure he left his mark.

Layla moans, her nails scrapping down his back, down his spine, and then her wondering fingers touched his bottom and Tyler jerked into her when she gripped him.

He chuckled. He never thought Layla would be so naughty. Yet he didn’t know she would be a lot of things. Addictive is one.

He rocked into her, earning a sweet gasp from her mouth and she gripped his bottom even more firmly. His cock swelled and he pulled out, only to slam back in.

Her bottom presses into the mattress and he presses even closer to her, forcing her to take every inch of him. Because if she didn’t, he didn’t think he’d remain the little sanity he had left.

She mewled, her nails now digging into the flesh of his bottom. Oh yes. God yes. Fuck he was in

her jawbone and made his

lips and then he pushed

as he rolled his hips into her so she could feel the head of his cock rubbing

Layla’s pov

could feel him. So deep. So

So full of him. And every time he would draw out, I’d feel empty, like I was missing a part of myself. But when he surged back in as deep as

press my lips against his neck. He was

dart my tongue out to lick his neck. He shudders, moaning out my name which made me moan

there was something else that had me getting

me again, rolling his hips as his cock kisses every inch

wasn’t sure why I seem to like

couldn’t stop desiring

was sex. Only supposed

does my mind get foggy when

skin and involuntarily plant a kiss where I saw a

Layla.” Tyler sighed,

the back of my head when his thrust gets rougher, faster,

Oh God.

this feel

takes every thrust he gave. He kept filling me over and over and stretching me so much that I was sure I’d be sore

felt like he couldn’t get enough, he lifted one of my legs and gripped behind my knee. This allowed

as Tyler’s cock pumped into me so quickly that I couldn’t seem to catch

This was too much. He couldn’t

skin, going down her leg and curving under her knee so he can lift her leg. When he did, his cock slipped even deeper into her

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