Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 32

 

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Tyler wanted to tease her first. Teasing Layla was somewhat enjoyable. 

With his fingers brushing her soft warm cheek Tyler looks at her expectedly with a lifted brow. 

He smirked when Layla rolled those brown eyes. “Cold.” She says through a barely opened mouth. 

But then Tyler thought he had doomed himself when his eyes seem to drop from the brown pools to stare at plump lips that looked raw and throbbing from his assault. 

His fingers feathered across her cheeks to the corner of her mouth where she sucks in a sharp uneven breath. “Cold.” 

Tyler lifted his eyes to hers and with amusement, he noticed that her eyes were lowered. 

“Remember, no lying. “He says again, knowing he had obviously irritated her when she lifted her gaze and glared. 

He bit his own lip. 

“I wasn’t lying. I simply don’t crave you there.” Another stress on the word crave. 

Hmmm. He’d have to do more if he wants her to admit her wanting his touch, Tyler thought with mirth. 

This was indeed getting to be quite enjoyable. 

Tyler’s fingers play on her lips as he watch her. “Cold.” She whispered almost breathlessly. 

She was lying. Tyler knew that by the twitch of her cute button nose. 

stupid words? It was

He pushed his thumb a little in the space of her mouth until the tip rubbed against the

say it’s cold?” He dropped his

of air on his thumb as she gasped a little when his thumb press down lightly to open her mouth.

rise and fall of her chest

call her out on her bullshit just yet. He

he wasn’t so sure he’d not skip a few lessons and jump straight to teaching her how to suck

keeping his eyes trained on her as he slides his fingers down her lips to her chin and then trailed

demanded when he felt the hitch of her breath beneath his fingers and saw her

across her delicate neck, tracing the pulse and vein that he somehow could picture pumping blood. “How do you feel there?” He asked, tightly holding the sound of his desire in his voice.

she shuddered slightly when he trailed lower, lighter, almost like a feather. “Co-Id.” She stammered out her blatant

Tyler’s lips quirk. 

truly

the ropes around sex, but was unwilling to admit that she actually craved for his presence

Perhaps the most he’d ever have the pleasure of being

want my lips on your neck?” He asked with a soft tone of amusement yet seriousness.

and traps her bottom lip between her teeth. Tyler wanted

“You don’t crave for my tongue to

cheeks flushing ever

time did snort out loud but continued his game of torture.

to her collarbone where she

His eyes danced. 

going to take for her to admit

saw the amusement and admittedly, cockiness in his eyes because her gaze suddenly hardens with a

when his fingers run across the length of her collarbone and then snake back to just the middle of the bone.

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