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

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

not give in to those urges that was nearly primal

expected her to admit and somehow her admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken. And if

had intended to take things slow with her, teach her a few things to let her get used

damn fool for thinking

a few lessons wouldn’t be

And like that ladies and gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty girl get even wetter. She

intention

cheeks, raving on her entire face

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

have lost the bold look she had on when she admiited that she wanted

Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself to feel a

was absolutely ridiculous to even think that way

answer and then doubted her

way she wouldn’t have felt aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely touched herself, there was no

erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief

She was ashamed to admit

had never met a girl like Layla and wondered

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

was a girl who would be unforgettable. He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too because Tyler

his thoughts by playing with her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one

his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and

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