Chapter 47
Lick it And Slip it in
Tyler needed to get her answer and quickly. He didnât think heâd last long.
And damn it all when she just moaned. Just moaned!
This wasnât an answer, it was his downfall.
Because as soon as she let out that little sound. So soft and so damn arousingâ¦..he came.
Hard.
He gasped sharply, startling his own damn self when he felt his warm cum spread on his hand. He was
pretty sure a little again and it would be on his face if he hadnât angled his cock in a certain way.
And that few spasms of cum didnât stop there, no, his cock pulsed more as he kept shooting and
shooting load after load.
As if he were on a mission to fill someone. And surely he knew who that someone would be.
Tyler gripped his cock, the damn thing was throbbing as it tried to spurt out every last drop. He made a
mess. On his hands, on his boxers, even on his sheets.
He took in a staggering breath, surprised by the tremors in his body. He never shook this much while
releasing his load and he blamed it on having blue balls since Layla had quite frankly stumbled into his
life.
His thighs felt heavy and his heart was hammering behind his chest.
Damn. He thought, squeezing just above the head of his cock. That wasâ¦.
âTyler, He heard her moan, this time it was shaky and he knew she was close.
Damn, he had come before her.
How embarrassing.
He always lasted longer than any girl he had ever been with.
Not wanting her to know he had already released, Tyler tried to catch his breath and com manded,
âCome for me Layla.â
And by her moans, oh the sweet sweet moans that came out of her mouth, Tyler knew damn well that
she was coming.
His cock jerked and he gritted his teeth while holding the organ firmly.
Oh no you donât, we canât go another round. Iâm still, embarrassingly trying to gain back my strength He
cursed at the organ as though it had a mind of its own. Which he was beginning to believe with how it
had been acting whenever Layla was near
âTyler, Layla moaned again
His name sounds so good on her lips. So damn good.
âThatâs it. He breathed out, gritting his teeth harder to stop the jerking of his cock. The damn thing didnât
know when to quit it seerns
âAre you coming?â He asked even though he knew.
There was no way her moans would come in so quickly, so shakily and so breathily as she tried to catch
her breath if she hadnât been coming
âYes.â
Her answer had a strange feeling of what he could describe as tingles on his back. It was strange
because he never felt it before or the rush of it.
âThen keep coming until your thighs feel weightless. He groaned out, looking down at his own thighs.
The thing didnât feel like it could even lift. It was like he had run a marathon for hours and only came
back. What a strange feeling
âUntil your stomach knots and your heart sings. Keep cumming until you canât any longer. * He breathed
out, his eyes trailing to look at his cock
He was rather disappointed that the organ wasnât nestled in her pussy at the moment. He could only
imagine how every squeeze of her walls would feel as she came around him.
Would it be a fast rush of warmth or would her release hug every inch of his cock slowly?
He could only imagine.
He bit his lip, just thinking about it.
He listened to the sweet sound of her moaning, whimpering and he was a bit jealous that the walls in her
room got to see her like this, and the sheets under her could feel her like this.
Tyler wasnât normally a jealous person, especially when it comes to girls.
But he found himselfâ¦..furiously jealous that he hadnât witnessed every twitch of her leg, ev ery rise and
fall of her chest, every grip she gave to her covers, every toe curl and every back arch.
He knew she was doing all those things, he just could tell.
Did she keep her eyes closed like he had told her to do? Or did she snap them open when she got the
jolt of her pussy about to cum?
He found himself wanting to know the answers but needing to get a grip more before he got extremely
hard again,
With one last moan from Layla, Tyler listened to the soft hasty breaths coming out of her
mouth
He kept the phone to his ears, not wanting to miss any sounds coming from her mouth.
She fell asleep
He could tell by how her breathing had gotten. There were some soft snores too. And they were cute.
He tried to look past the little word, pretending that his mind was too clogged at the mo
ment.
Tyler didnât know how long he had stayed quiet just listening to her soft breathing and the soft snores. He
seriously had a problem because he found himself enjoying the cute sounds she made.
And truly, he wouldnât mind being on the phone with her even though she was asleep the en tire time. He
truly wouldnât mind.
Until he felt his cum drying on his hand and felt uncomfortable to have so much of his re lease on
himself.
He was still so shocked by how much he had spurted out.
So with a bit of hesitation, he end the call but not before whispering Layla a good night.
Throwing the phone beside him on the bed, he got up and headed to his bathroom, his mind set on
having a very cold shower.
Laylaâs pov
My body trembles, my heels press into the mattress and my back arched so much off the bed, that it
would be quite terrifying for someone else to see as I came.
âKeep cumming until you canât any longer.â
And I did. I kept cumming until my legs felt weak, until my stomach felt like it had electricity, until I could
no longer even gasp out his name, and until I could no longer cum.
Trembling, slowly lie back down on my bed, my body feeling light as I felt like I was on a cloud. And then
in seconds, I could no longer feel like I was awake.
But somehow, I swore I heard the soft whispering of Tyler wishing me goodnight. And some how, I
dreamt of him that night.
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