Laylas pov 

In this position, I could feel Tyler‘s cock deeper as he guides me to push myself down on him. 

I moaned, loving the way he stretched me out. 

“Tyler.” | gasped out as his hands lock around my waist and he pushes me down while thrusting into me. 

“Fuck.” He groans, slowly pulling out to penetrate me again and again. 

My breathing accelerated as he goes slowly, gliding in long stroked so I could feel every inch of him enter and pull out of me. 

He feels so good. And he fit so perfectly inside me that I was convinced God had designed the two of us for each other

“Feel so damn good,” Tyler moaned, thrusting up into me. A raptured powerful groan leaves his lips as he contin ued to feed me his cock. 

My hands reach behind me to hold his hand that was locked on my waist as I move to take more of that pleasing 

hardness into my wetness. 

If I was being honest, I wished we could stay like this for hours, just him moving in and out of me. Me just feeling him. Every inch of him. I wanted to feel this for hours. 

Tyler‘s movements start to get quicker as he pulls at my waist to meet his deep powerful thrust. The thickness of him stretched out my walls and they hugged around him in return, coaxing him to go in deeper, rougher. 

when it came to Tyler‘s cock, the way it wept for him and clenched in antici pation. The way it allowed him to go in deeper and

Tyler gave

hold in my screams of pleasure. I couldn‘t forget that we were still in

risky but it was a risk I was willing to

around his wrist harder, gasping out his name as he pounded into my wet heat. He growled in his throat,

almost brutal

he rolled his hips, push me down on his cock, and thrust up, hard. “You

his cock inside me, the throb bing. I swore he was getting even bigger inside me, stretch ing me so much that I could only feel

first time he had entered her. He didn‘t think it was even possible to be so drugged by her pussy that he was having

her. A tortured groan tumbles out of his mouth as he witnesses her pussy

feel so damn good to see her wrapped around his cock like this

the head of his

her so she‘d arch her back. And when his fingers reach the nape of her neck, he

as a groan leave her pretty mouth. That same pretty mouth that had been wrapped around

this much. Sure sex was always great and pleasurable, but with Layla, something

her, the pleasure was more powerful, more siz zling, and dammit she was making him feel things he knew

he could bite down on her shoulder as he moved inside her from down below. Her walls suckled him, coating him with

he‘d move her out of his system the first time he fucked her but now he was convinced he had only built a raging monster that believed

feel of her walls

the hand that was still on her waist curl to tickle between her thighs until he

like a kitten. He then pressed

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