Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 43

Layla’s pov

The tip of my tongue played with the inside of my bottom lipas light this burning need he had forced to run through my body

“Tyler. ” I breathed out, unsure if this was a good idea or not, even though I found myself really really wanting to

I didn’t want mom or Neymar to hear me Well if I were to make noise that is

I touched my cheek when it felt hot

“Shhh. Just listen, He whispered And do is I say

His low volce sent nipples of shivers through my body and suddenly the clothes i had on were a bit suffocating

I felt my breathing pick up and feel my pulse foar

“Layla?” He whispered hoarsely

I hummed because I couldn’t for the life of me utter a word at this moment

“Are you still wearing the green lingerie you had on earlier? Tyler asked lowly

My breath hitches and my throat felt like it was on the verge of closing up as I roll out a lie on my

tongue. “No.”

Tyler’s breathing sounds rough in my ears. “Are you in your room?”

I looked at the door again and weighed on if I should just get up and check to see if it was locked

But my legs felt impossibly heavy

“Yes,” I said truthfully.

Tyler hums and I can a hear a few sounds of shuffling until it stops and his voice fluttered back.

* Remove all of your clothes.” He said in a very commanding tone

My breath hitches. It’s been doing a lot of that

want your clothes off,

stomach clenched and I can feel heat swirl in my

already so wet,

lip, feeling my nipples harden even

don’t do as you say?” I whispered, moving off my bed because

you even more frustrated for our next session than you

gulped.

you rubbing your thighs in the car? Trying your hardest to get rid of that throbbing in your pussy that is only meant for me to ease up?” He

I do come to my

groaned. “Let

couldn’t exactly see me. So I whispered,

to the lingerie i had on. When I was as bare as i was born,

air brushed against

good girl.” He groaned

girl.” He whispered and moaned. “Do you feel tingles roaming your

I felt exactly what he was describing. “Yes,”

back for me Layla.” He instructed, his tone having

my bed, lying flat on my back with my head pressing down on my

it dark?’

while murmuring a

“Good’

fell and between my thighs were so

picture me betler” He breathed out

to not moan aloud at the sound of his voice. It was odd to feel this kind of powerful desire by just the

“Layla?” He whispered

hummed, pressing my thighs

much between my thighs that it was starting to

for air softly when he instructed. Close your

my heart quickening as I waited for what he’d

remember how it felt to have my

had to actually answer him.

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