Chapter 2
Ttyler kept one hand on my breast, the other sliding down to hold my hip.
Dylan yanked my shorts down hard, they caught on my hips for a second then slid to my ankles.
I stepped out, kicking them away, cool air hit my bare p***y.
I was dripping, strings of wetness connected my thighs.
Dylan spread my legs wider. His hands gripped my inner thighs, thumbs digging in.
His mouth was on me before I could think, his tongue licked a long, flat stripe from my hole to my clit.
I screamed, the sound was raw, my hands flew to his hair, fingers tangling, pulling hard.
He didn’t care, he sucked my clit into his mouth flicking it with the tip of his tongue.
Tyler turned my head toward him, his mouth crashed into mine.
His tongue pushed in, tasting me, I sucked on it, bit his bot
