Tyler thought he could’ve handled just a slight brush but then his lips became urgent and press harder.

Her lips felt impossibly soft and tasted….

Sweet.

Yet he was sure she hadn’t had any lipgloss on her lips, and neither did her breath smell like she sucked on any kind of sweet.

But what was so strange about this, especially his actions was that, Tyler was moving his lips against hers, softly.

Tyler doesn’t kiss softly, that was too boring. He kissed rough and harsh. He’d even bite them, hard. He love when they moaned in pain yet in pleasure too.

But Layla said nothing, not one squeak. In fact, her lips were completely frozen.

Had he managed to make her turn to a block of ice? Or steel perhaps?

Tyler pulled away slightly and his lips tingle to press back on hers. He didn’t understand his body or his urges. Nothing added up.

“Kiss me back.” He whispered, one of his hands snaked against her waist, the pad of his fingers teasing on her skin which made her jerk forward into him and gasps.

He couldn’t believe his voice sounded a little breathless and almost pleading just there.

His other hand goes to the back of her head, tangling his fingers into her hair. Her hair felt soft. Really, really soft.

He wanted to dig his nose in the softness and sniff.

Sniff?

What was truly wrong with him?

lips against

lips landing on his. She felt stiff under his touch, clearly never having done this before judging by

in the car was now replaced by a shy girl who

not have done anything close

to learn every movement

second if she was cold. But surely she couldn’t be, especially since his room

into his arms, wrapping his arms around her as a way to keep

her go and make her get dressed.

before and he’d never want to keep kissing them until

care that his lungs

the first

Yes that was it.

Nothing more.

didn’t feel too small for him. In fact, one would

strange leap and he pulled away from

because her eyes were still closed, but because he didn’t understand why his

over his sternum. That leap was just in the

was nothing, he thought.

and Layla snapped her eyes

color of her eyes almost

Layla’s pov

beating against my chest harshly. I could literally

how kissing Tyler

come back for more.

what he was

lips tingled still and they felt, tender. He had sucked

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