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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

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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.

my waist then snake up to the side

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

bottom lip as he removed the bra and flung it

I arch

He admits as

felt the sleek heat of wetness trail down my lips to touch

for you, it aches.” I breathed out,

know, one of my hands is pressing

cherries.” He hissed sucking harder and trembling

strands as his teeth trace my nipple, wrapped around it and

hands sliding down the glass as he continues to

to soothe the ache and when he’s done feasting, he

But he’s not done.

No.

breast he just tortured with his mouth, Tyler goes for the

darts out, licking every inch of my breast, tasting my skin and licking up the wetness from my skin being wet from the

was afraid I

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

peak that’s been begging for him. I throw my head back when his lips wrapped around the bud and showed it as much affection and hunger

rolling my hips as

tonight. I want

one to show me that I am

trailing

his bulge slower, earning a

that I wasn’t sure of the difference between the

I was drenching on

fingers tickle lower, lower, past my belly button,

fingers dipped into my panties, and lift myself a little so he

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