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. 

with him by saying those stupid words? It was the word adorable now the word cute?

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

and voice. “You say it’s cold?” He dropped his head a little,

as she gasped a little when his thumb press down lightly to open her mouth. “Because I find it quite hot,” Tyler said

of her chest as she denied it: “It’s cold.”

he didn’t want to call her out on her bullshit just yet.

of her mouth reluctantly. If he hadn’t, he wasn’t so sure he’d not skip a few lessons and jump straight to teaching her how to suck

he slides his fingers down her lips to

he felt the hitch of her breath beneath his

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

trailed lower, lighter, almost like a feather. “Co-Id.”

Tyler’s lips quirk. 

truly

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

Perhaps the most he’d ever have

on your neck?” He asked with a soft tone

her head and traps her bottom lip

don’t crave for my tongue to lick up the length

this time her cheeks flushing

this time did snort out loud but continued his game

of her neck to her collarbone

His eyes danced. 

take for her to

cockiness in his eyes because her gaze suddenly hardens

the length of her collarbone and then snake back to just the middle of the bone. And with a gaze of determination of his own, Tyler skimmed the fingers down to her

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