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.

****

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

to not give in to

He found that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken. And if she hadn’t then his lungs

her, teach her a few things to let her get used to things. Let

was a damn fool for thinking he could move so

lessons

how you make a pretty girl

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

a pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire

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

look she had on when she admiited that she

of her answer and

to even

and then doubted her when she replied with

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

suspiciously. “Not once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief

was ashamed to

a smirk craft on his lips as he chuckled. He had never met a

saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with

would be unforgettable. He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts

by playing with her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one of the most prettiest of moans he had

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255