Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 139

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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.

clamps around my waist then snake up to the side of my

reveals my breasts that showcased my peaked nipples. They were so hard. Tingling

he removed the bra and flung it at the back

squeezing lightly. I arch my back, pressing my wet covered

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

words, my pussy aching as I felt the sleek heat of wetness trail down my lips to touch my already soaked

it aches.” I breathed out, grasping his shoulder when he pinched my nipple

thing I know, one of my hands is pressing against the glass

always taste like cherries.” He hissed sucking harder

wet strands as his teeth

hands sliding down the glass as he

soothe the

But he’s not done.

No.

that breast he just tortured with his mouth, Tyler

inch of my breast, tasting my skin and licking up the wetness from my skin

his ear. So roughly that I was afraid

from his nose as he breathes out makes goosebumps

peak that’s been begging for him. I throw my head back when his lips wrapped around the

panted, rolling my hips as my pussy cried

him so deep inside me tonight. I want to feel

one to show me that I am

grunts, one of his hands trailing down my stomach lightly. Tickling

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

so wet that I wasn’t sure of the difference

sure I was drenching on

tickle lower, lower, past my belly button, and

fingers dipped into my panties, and lift myself

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