Layla’s pov

Tyler’s eyes were closed tightly for a few seconds then a string of curses whipped out of his mouth.

His fingers meet his hair and they tangle in midnight. I remember tugging that hair, it was very soft.

Opening his eyes Tyler breathed out heavily. “Can you do me a favor please?” He asked, his voice sounding restrained and tight.

I wasn’t sure what favor he really wanted from me but weighed my options. I could tell him no easily and probably make this awkward. Or I could say yes and just see what he wanted.

Wait.

Did that favor have anything to do with our arrangement?

He’ll not have me suck his cock right?

Right?

On their own, my eyes fall to his shorts and I’m surprised by the huge tent that was very visible. I gulped.

If it looked huge now, without the material weighing it down and blocking its bareness from my sight, I could only imagine……

“Not that I’ll not love that offer little Layla but I don’t think teaching you how to suck my cock is a good idea now.”

I lift my head up sharply connecting my eyes with foresty green that was filled with amusement.

I crossed my arms over my bare chest and Tyler’s eyes drop to stare at my breasts. I could see the internal battle in his head as his eyes drown on my breasts.

Then suddenly he tears them away and focuses them back on my face. “The favor is to watch Daff until I’m done with my shower. As you can see I’ll need a very cold one.” He pointed at the huge tent he sported and his lips tilt into a playful smile.

that he was affecting me the slightest, I jumped off the counter which caused my boobs to jiggle and for Tyler’s focus on my eyes to waver until he could no longer stop

a painful moaning sound at the back of his throat and I watch in sharp fascination as the tip of his tongue pokes out to wet his bottom

suck on them a lot

the vibrato in his voice or the memory

put them on. As I fix them

brown reminds

I try to locate that bra he had thrown. I could have easily worn the ones I came with but seeing as I’ve soaked those lace panties, I thought that I might as well wash the

if I should thank him or not. So I settled for pretending that I hadn’t heard him and pushed myself away from him to pick up the

straps when I heard a loud groan come from

going to enjoy taking you from the back after I’m done

furiously, feeling his heated eyes on my ass which started to

started fixing the bra on me while still

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hear the sound of shuffling

the girl who

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