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

stare at him and he’d hope, God he’d hope she would

to not give in to those

admission was somewhat much needed. He found that he actually was holding

with her, teach her a few things to let her get used to things.

for thinking he could

few lessons wouldn’t

pretty girl get

In fact he had every intention of sucking every last drop of her essence

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

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

bold look she had on when she admiited that she wanted him there. Not exactly in those words, but it

you ever touched yourself?” Tyler found himself curious of her answer and somehow he was also finding himself to feel a tinge

ridiculous to even think that way but

her to answer and then doubted her when she replied with

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

yourself?” He knew his disbelief was clouded into

ashamed to admit

had never met a girl like Layla and wondered why he had

hard to not notice the girl with

admitted in his head and eventually locked up those thoughts

her pulsing lips that made Layla let out one of the most prettiest of moans he had ever

voice as he trail his

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