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.

up to the side of my breast before going behind

and reveals my breasts that showcased my peaked nipples. They were

bottom lip as he removed the bra and flung it at the

his hands clasp around one of my breasts, squeezing lightly. I arch my back, pressing my wet

admits

the sleek heat of wetness trail down

I’m so wet for you, it aches.” I breathed out, grasping his shoulder when he

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

always taste like cherries.” He hissed

his teeth trace my nipple, wrapped around

shudder, my hands sliding down the glass as he continues

bud to soothe the ache

But he’s not done.

No.

breast he just tortured with his mouth,

time, his tongue darts out, licking every inch of my breast, tasting my

was afraid I was not getting enough oxygen into

air from his nose as he breathes out makes goosebumps dance on my

his lips wrapped around the bud and showed it as much affection and hunger

rolling my hips as my pussy

want him so deep inside me tonight. I want to feel

want him to be the one to show me that I

of his hands trailing down my stomach

bulge slower, earning a growl

that I wasn’t sure of the difference between the

was drenching on his

tickle lower, lower, past my belly button,

my panties, and lift myself a little

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