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.

could picture

she was tight. Her eyes would stare at him and he’d hope, God he’d hope she would

to his embarrassment to not

her admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding his breath

a few things to let her

was a damn fool for thinking

few lessons wouldn’t be so

gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty girl get even wetter. She was literally drenching his

every intention of sucking every last drop of her essence when he was

her in sharp fascination as a pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire face when he literally

lets out, referring to the feel of her lips and just the little of her opening he was playing with. Just a little push, that would be all he would need to feel her wrapped around his

look she had on when she

her answer and

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

answer and then doubted her when she replied with a

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

her suspiciously. “Not once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He

She was ashamed to

his lips as he chuckled. He had never met

was hard to

and eventually locked up those thoughts too because Tyler would never want

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

He asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers

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