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 it

wet folds, he was sure she was tight. Her eyes would stare at him

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

that he actually was holding his breath before she had

few things to let her get used to things. Let her open up

damn fool for

lessons wouldn’t

gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty girl get

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

pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire face when he literally burned her with his

He 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

she had on when she admiited

her answer and somehow he was also finding himself

absolutely ridiculous to even think that

answer and then doubted her when she replied

aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely touched herself, there was no

yourself?” He knew his disbelief was clouded into his voice which is probably why Layla’s

ashamed to

never met

her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with glasses and messy hair who always answers questions like some kind of

who would be unforgettable. He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too because Tyler would never want to think such a

Layla let out one

touched here?” He asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and lightly starts to rub

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