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.

picture it

cock slipping into her wet folds, he was sure she was tight. Her eyes would stare at him and he’d hope, God he’d hope she would part her mouth in pure pleasure as

of restraint, much to his embarrassment to not give in to those

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

her, teach her a few things to

was a damn fool for thinking he

a few lessons wouldn’t

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

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

cheeks, raving on her entire face when

of her lips and just the little of her opening he was playing

when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly in those words, but it was

me Layla. Have you ever touched yourself?” Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself to feel

even

answer and then doubted

she wouldn’t have felt aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely

erotica you touched yourself?”

was ashamed to admit

chuckled. He had never met a girl like Layla and wondered why he

knew she existed because he saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with glasses and messy hair who

be unforgettable. He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too because Tyler would never

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

as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and

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