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

lot of

off, Now.”

stomach clenched and I can feel

already so wet,

bit my bottom lip, feeling

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

our next session than you

gulped.

rubbing your thighs in the car? Trying your hardest to get rid of that throbbing in your pussy that is

when I do come to

off Layla. Take them all off and be bare for me.” He groaned. “Let me give you what you wanted in that bathroom,

exactly see me. So I whispered, in a barely audible

everything down to the lingerie i had on. When I was as bare as

cool air brushed

a good girl.” He groaned

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

felt exactly what he

your back for me Layla.” He instructed, his tone having a slight whimpering that I

made my way back to my bed, lying flat on my back with my head pressing down on my

it dark?’

murmuring a

“Good’

between my thighs were so drenched already

way you’ll picture me betler” He breathed out

voice. It was

“Layla?” He whispered

pressing my

so much between my thighs that it was starting to be

softly when

close, my heart quickening as I waited for what he’d

to have my tongue touching just above your heart?” He

had to actually answer him.

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