Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 95

Layla‘s pov 

“I uh 

| started shyly, my pussy throbbing as his words pushed flashes of what he had done to me in that class room just a couple of hours ago. 

“I didn‘t clean it off,” I whispered, feeling the heat crawl up my neck to my cheeks and settle there. 

Tyler hums, lowering his head even lower as his lips brush the corner of my mouth. 

“Somehow I find it hard to believe that you hand‘t. You should be smelling of me right now.” Tyler whispers as his lips trail down to my neck. 

With his nose in the crook of my neck, Tyler breathes in my scent. He hums. “Hmmmm. You smell good, but you’re missing something.” 

His hands on my waist trail down to under the mounds of my bottom and he grips them. “You‘re missing the scent of me.” He growls and pushes me back until the back of my legs touches the desk. 

“Tyler,” | gasped out as one of his hands that was grip ping my bottom was now unbuttoning my jeans. 

“I just want to check if my cum is still on your pussy. If not, I promised punishment, yeah?” He grunted, licking my neck and nipping the thin skin. 

The air in the room turns foggy and hot as Tyler pulls down my jeans. 

“Tyler what if someone sees 

I got cut off by my own moan as Tyler cups me be tween my thighs. Why did his grip feel possessive? Maybe was reading into this way too much. 

firmly. The heat of his palm seeps through the material of my panties

even more. 

much.” He says and

He licks the crook of my neck again and groans.” You‘re wet,

neck and his

make sure.” He grins as his eyes twinkled, but there‘s a darker

my teeth and moaned lowly. Tyler pushes my jeans lower and I help him take them off completely

stops to take in the view. His eyes drank me up, and with a low groan, he swipes his wet tongue over his bottom

want to do is trap his bottom lip between my own and

a groggy tone that had me squirming and pressing my thighs together to ease the throbbing of my pussy that wept for

I notice the huge bulge straining against the

cock. If he hadn‘t fucked me, I wouldn‘t be so damn hungry for him

me into a completely different person. I was literally as horny as my characters who fucked every damn

to have Tyler be the one to remove my panties off my body.

me, I whispered out. “I want you

the seductive drop in my tone that

see the way his eyes got darker, losing the twin kling of playfulness in them as they were replaced by

knowing that I wouldn‘t leave the classroom until Tyler was deep inside me. Until he was done pumping into me, until I was moan

as

me.” Well, if that‘s what you want. I can‘t

panties where his fingers brush against my skin. My heart slams in my chest and something similar to butterflies

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