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Layla’s pov

He pushes closer to me, his breath feathering against my parted lips that inched closer to him.

And then he pressed his lips against mine, making a moan flutter out of my mouth.

His hand clamps behind my head while his fingers tangle in my wet tresses.

He’s groaning in my mouth, one of his hands gripping my bottom harder until I was sure he left his mark behind.

Then both his hands reach the ends of my dress and he tugs. up, detaching his mouth from mine as he removes the dress off my body.

The windows are tinted so I had no fears of anyone seeing us. Not that anyone has passed by in the last five minutes.

He throws the wet material at the back somewhere, not caring that it might have landed on his seat.

I’m breathing roughly, my fingers quickly and clumsily removing his jacket and then lifting his shirt over his head.

We were really about to fuck in the car.

And the thought of him being deep inside me, the excitement of what is about to come had me moaning.

My hand land on his toned chest, the muscle rippling under

288 Vouchers.

my palm. He grunts, adjusting the seat to go a little lower so we would be more comfortable.

My fingers brush along his skin, feeling the soft yet coldness caused by his wet clothes.

He trembles, letting out a shuddering breath.

around my waist then snake up to the side of my breast before

my breasts that showcased my peaked nipples.

he removed the bra

I

you it hurts.” He admits as he rubbed my nipple and

the sleek heat

breathed out, grasping his

grow dark at my words and then next thing I know, one of my hands is pressing against the glass and the other digging in his hair as his lips wrap around my hardened rosy

always taste like cherries.” He hissed

| gasp, gripping his wet strands as his

shudder, my hands sliding down the glass as he continues to torture my

comes to slick and roll around the bud to soothe the ache and when he’s done feasting, he

But he’s not done.

No.

just tortured with his mouth, Tyler goes for the other free

darts out, licking every inch of my breast, tasting my skin and licking up the

I was afraid I was not getting enough oxygen into

as he breathes out makes goosebumps

for him. I throw my head back when his lips wrapped around the bud and showed it as much affection and hunger as they did

rolling my hips as my pussy cried

I want to

him to be the one to show me that I am

hands trailing down my stomach

rubbing my pussy against his bulge slower, earning a growl like sound coming from

of the difference between the pool water and my

sure I was drenching on his

past my

dipped into my panties, and lift

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