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

It’s been doing a lot of that since being on the

I want your clothes off, Now.” He commanded again, this time having

I can feel heat

was already so wet, I

feeling my nipples harden

off my bed because I knew that I would actually do as

leave you even more frustrated for our next session than

gulped.

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

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

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

couldn’t exactly see me. So I whispered, in

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

cool air brushed

girl.”

feel tingles

exactly what he was describing. “Yes,”

tone having a slight whimpering

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

it dark?’

while murmuring a

“Good’

between my thighs were so drenched already that I feared

picture me betler”

the sound of his voice. It was odd to feel this

“Layla?” He whispered

pressing my thighs

between my thighs that

for air softly when he instructed. Close your

my heart quickening as I

to have my tongue touching just above your heart?”

I had

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