Layla’s pov

I felt his fingers lightly brushing between my lips that throbbed and dance with the slickness of my wetness.

I heard him pull in one of the sharpest of breaths when he found the evidence of my arousal. The raw desire in his eyes were intense and doing things to my body I wouldn’t want to admit outloud.

But then his words somehow flicked a switch in me. Or perhaps it wasn’t his words at all and perhaps was the sound of his voice that somehow caused me to shiver slightly.

“How about here Layla? What do feel here. Is it hot now?” He whispered hoarsely.

And maybe it was the way he said it or it was his question entirely that made me breathlessly utter my honesty.

* No. It’s blazing.”

I was truly and utterly embarrassed that I admitted that I wanted his touch on my throbbing core.

But I would be stupid to deny that I wasn’t affected when he had no doubt felt the evidence of my need.

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” No. It’s blazing.”

Tyler suddenly gulped the huge lump that caused his throat to suddenly feel so parched.

He didn’t know that those words would make him feel a sudden urge, almost wildish urge to just remove the barrier of the lace and just slip his cock in.

picture it

at him and he’d hope, God

of restraint, much to his embarrassment to not give in to

that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken.

things to let

was a damn fool for thinking he could move so

a few lessons wouldn’t be

like that ladies and gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty girl get even wetter. She was literally drenching his fingers

In fact he had every intention of sucking

watched her in sharp fascination as a pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving

her opening he was playing with. Just a little

on when she

Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he

ridiculous to even think that way but he couldn’t help

for her to answer and then doubted

she wouldn’t have felt aroused during her

when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief

was ashamed to

as he chuckled. He had never met a girl like Layla and wondered why he had never spoken to

because he saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with glasses and messy

girl who would be unforgettable. He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too because Tyler would never want

pulsing lips that made Layla let

never touched here?” He asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and lightly starts to rub circles over the hardening

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