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

took a lot of restraint, much to his embarrassment to not give in to those urges that

admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding his breath before she had spoken. And if

with her, teach her a few things to let

fool for thinking he could move so

lessons wouldn’t be so

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

had every intention of sucking every last drop

danced on her cheeks, raving on her entire face when he literally burned her

he was playing

to have lost the bold look she had on when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly in

found himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself

knew it was absolutely ridiculous to even think that

and then doubted

aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely touched herself, there was

eyeing her suspiciously. “Not once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?” He knew his disbelief was clouded into his voice

ashamed to admit

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

existed because he saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice

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

Layla let out

touched here?” He asked huskily, fighting the tightness in his voice as he trail his fingers back up

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