Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 33

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.

so much

He whispered with a lift

silence as a way to continue his little game and skimmed his

in his eyes, Tyler started to feather his fingertips

bottom lip to wet it.

felt his cock

into her belly button and then

to tell him to perhaps continue. Well at least that’s

single word set a stronger determination in Tyler. He was hell bent on bending her

he admittedly

But he can wait

can wait,

pull her

it, but he was jealous

off her lips quickly, Tyler decided he needed to quicken this up a little bit. Because surely his cock might just fall off if it stays painfully hard for a little more

of his heart which he just blamed on his excitement, Tyler continues his torturous

touch, and he swore he felt his fingertips tingle as they brushed against her

hitch when he teased his fingertips just under her navel, his eyes on the rise and fall of her

every rise and fall as she took her breaths. “How about here? What do you feel here Layla?” He whispered, his fingers lightly tracing over her stomach before dancing slowly to her

will not only leave Layla affected. He should’ve stopped on

satisfied and

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