Layla’s pov

I felt his fingers lightly brushing between my lips that throbbed and dance with the slickness of my wetness.

I heard him pull in one of the sharpest of breaths when he found the evidence of my arousal. The raw desire in his eyes were intense and doing things to my body I wouldn’t want to admit outloud.

But then his words somehow flicked a switch in me. Or perhaps it wasn’t his words at all and perhaps was the sound of his voice that somehow caused me to shiver slightly.

“How about here Layla? What do feel here. Is it hot now?” He whispered hoarsely.

And maybe it was the way he said it or it was his question entirely that made me breathlessly utter my honesty.

* No. It’s blazing.”

I was truly and utterly embarrassed that I admitted that I wanted his touch on my throbbing core.

But I would be stupid to deny that I wasn’t affected when he had no doubt felt the evidence of my need.

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” No. It’s blazing.”

Tyler suddenly gulped the huge lump that caused his throat to suddenly feel so parched.

He didn’t know that those words would make him feel a sudden urge, almost wildish urge to just remove the barrier of the lace and just slip his cock in.

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stare at him and he’d hope, God he’d hope she would part her mouth in pure pleasure as

a lot of restraint, much to his embarrassment to not give in to those urges that was nearly primal

that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken.

her, teach her a few things to let her get used to things. Let her open up

fool for thinking he

lessons

that ladies and gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty girl

bit. In fact he had every intention of sucking every last drop

danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire face

out, referring to the feel of her lips and just the little of her opening he was playing with. Just a

when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not

ever touched yourself?” Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself to feel a tinge of jealousy

absolutely ridiculous to even think that way but he couldn’t help

then doubted

wouldn’t have felt aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely touched herself,

his brow, eyeing her suspiciously. “Not once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief was clouded into his

She was ashamed to

lips as he chuckled. He had never met a

definitely knew she existed because he saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with

He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too

by playing with her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one of the most prettiest

never touched here?” He asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and lightly starts

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