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

was sure she was tight. Her eyes would stare at him

to not

had not 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

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

for thinking he could move

a few lessons wouldn’t be so

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

fact he had every intention of sucking every last drop of her essence when

fascination as a pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving

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

away, seeming to have lost the bold look she had on when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly

you ever touched yourself?” Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he

knew it was absolutely ridiculous to even

waited for her to answer and then doubted her when she replied

wouldn’t have felt aroused during

you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He

She was ashamed to admit

his lips as he chuckled. He had never met a girl

was hard to not notice

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

thoughts by playing with her pulsing lips that made Layla

huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and lightly starts to rub circles over the hardening

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