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.

down the snort of laughter he wanted to let out. Her glare was not so much a glare if he can’t take it seriously. In all honesty,

He whispered with a lift

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

started to feather his fingertips down

her, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip to

his cock

here?” He whispered as he purposely dipped his thumb slightly into her belly button and then pull it out only to teasingly circle

face, the need to tell him to perhaps continue. Well at least that’s what Tyler hoped for but she only shook her head

bent on bending her

lip again because he admittedly was a bit thirsty to taste her

But he can wait

can

her pull her lip

he was

his gaze off her lips quickly, Tyler decided he needed to quicken this up a little bit. Because surely his cock might just

with a look of determination and an embarrassing leap of his heart which he just blamed on his excitement, Tyler

skin felt like fire under his touch, and he swore he felt his fingertips tingle as they brushed against her soft creamy skin. But he

her navel, his eyes on the rise and fall of her chest. Watching in keen fascination

What do you feel here Layla?” He whispered, his fingers lightly tracing over her stomach

he was playing a dangerous game. One that will not only leave Layla

satisfied and taken what he

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