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 that since being on the phone with

Layla. I want your clothes off, Now.”

lower stomach clenched and I can feel heat swirl in

already so wet, I can feel

feeling my

my bed because I knew that I would actually do as he commanded of

even more frustrated for 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 only meant for me to ease up?” He whispered in a very very

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

Layla. Take them all off and be bare for me.” He groaned. “Let

that he couldn’t exactly see me.

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

the cool air brushed against

a good girl.” He groaned

and moaned. “Do you feel tingles

what

his tone having a slight whimpering that I

way back to my bed, lying flat on my back with my

it dark?’

while murmuring a

“Good’

were so drenched already that

me betler”

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

“Layla?” He whispered

hummed, pressing my

thighs

gasp for air softly when

as I

my tongue

had to actually answer him.

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