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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at him and he’d hope, God

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

had not expected her to admit and somehow her admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding his breath before

few things

a damn fool for thinking he could move so

lessons wouldn’t be so

gentlemen, that’s how you make a pretty

intention of sucking every last drop of her essence

her cheeks, raving on her entire face when he literally

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

she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly in those words, but it was clearly

himself curious of her answer and

ridiculous to even

doubted her when

no way she wouldn’t have felt aroused during her writing. She would’ve definitely touched

“Not once when you wrote erotica you touched yourself?”

ashamed to

chuckled. He had never met a girl like Layla

definitely knew she existed because he saw her in some of his classes. It was hard to not notice the girl with glasses and messy hair who

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

from his thoughts by playing with her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one of the most prettiest

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

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