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

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

heard me little Layla. I want your clothes off,

stomach clenched and I can feel heat swirl in my

was already so wet, I can feel

my bottom lip, feeling my

as you say?” I whispered, moving off my bed because I knew that

you even more frustrated for our next session than you were earlier.” He

gulped.

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

embarrassed by it when I do come to my senses, but

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

remembered that he couldn’t exactly see

on. When I was as bare as i was born, I made him know so, which

cool air

good girl.” He

very good girl.” He whispered and moaned. “Do you feel

as I felt exactly what

He instructed, his tone having a slight whimpering

breath as I made my way back to my bed, lying flat on my back with my head pressing

dark?’

while murmuring a

“Good’

fell and between my thighs were so drenched already

picture me betler” He breathed

the sound of his voice. It was odd to feel this kind of powerful desire by just the sound of

“Layla?” He whispered

hummed, pressing

thighs that it was starting to

when he

heart quickening as

it felt to have my tongue touching just above your

had to actually answer him.

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