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 c**t.
I screamed, the sound was raw, my hands flew to his hair, fingers tangling, pulling hard.
He didn’t care, he sucked my c**t 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
