Tyler gnnned in satisfaction. Finally we are getting somewhere, he thought as he pinched her nipple lightly.

He saw the cracks get wider and the desire, the need overflow into the beautiful brown of her eyes.

“As much as we’re making progress. I really do need the word hot slipping out of your mouth. Breathlessly perhaps?” He teased, moving his fingers away from her nipple and breast entirely.

He’d give her this as punishment for lying earlier.

Her gaze shift slightly in impatience and Tyler knew she wasn’t pleased that he hadn’t touched her longer there or at least traced her with his tongue like he wanted to.

“If you want me to help with the craving, you shouldn’t lie next time. I have little patience for liars. And you might just regret it.” Tyler voiced out.

Tyler was bullshitting himself because he knew the only reason he had not dipped his head and taken her nipple in his mouth was because she hadn’t said the word hot and he still wanted to play the game to see how far she’d let him go.

Truthfully this was giving him more pleasure than he had with some other girls, or perhaps with all the other girls? Tyler wasn’t quite sure because sometimes he forgot the experience he had with many. Sometimes, they were just not… memorable.

Layla rolls her eyes at his words.

Seconds later she gasped lightly when his fingers pinched the nipple again. “Do you really want to leave here unsatisfied?”

Tyler was bluffing. It’s not like he couldn’t leave her unsatisfied if he sees fit, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to Because somehow, making sure Layla was satisfied in every lesson of this arrangement was oddly Tyler’s top priority.

Well apart from making her trust him with her body.

With an annoyed glare, Layla shook her head, barely.

he wanted to let out. Her glare was not so much

He whispered with a lift of his

continue his little game and skimmed his fingers to her chest where he felt her

determination in his eyes, Tyler started to feather his fingertips down her chest, down to just above

his tongue over his bottom lip to wet it. Her eyes are dazed, gleaming

felt his cock

into her belly button and then pull it out only to teasingly circle

saw the twitch in her face, the need to tell him to perhaps continue. Well at

set a stronger determination in Tyler. He was hell bent on bending her to his will

licking his bottom lip again because he admittedly

But he can wait

can

her

couldn’t believe it, but he was jealous of her

this up a little bit. Because surely his cock

heart which he just

his touch, and he swore he felt his fingertips tingle as they brushed against her soft creamy skin. But he could be

her breath hitch when he teased his fingertips just under her navel, his eyes on

feel here Layla?” He whispered, his fingers

playing a dangerous game. One that will not only leave Layla affected. He should’ve stopped on her breasts when

and taken

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