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.

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slipping into her wet folds, he was sure she was tight. Her eyes would stare at him and he’d hope, God he’d hope she would part

to his embarrassment to not give in to those urges that was

and somehow her admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken. And if she hadn’t then

had intended to take things slow with her, teach her a few things to let her get used to things. Let

for thinking he could

lessons wouldn’t

how you make a pretty girl get even

not one bit. In fact he had every intention of sucking every last drop

pretty blush danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire face when

and just the little of her opening he was playing with. Just a little push, that would be all he would need

bold look she had on when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly

himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself to feel a

knew it was absolutely ridiculous to even

and then doubted her when she replied with a shy

erotica, there was no way she wouldn’t have felt aroused during her

once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief was clouded into his voice which is probably why Layla’s jaw

was ashamed to

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

some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl

He admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts too because

with her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one of the most prettiest of

asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up to her clit and lightly starts to rub

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