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 since being on the phone with

your clothes off,

feel heat swirl in my

was already so wet, I can feel

lip, feeling my nipples harden even

off my bed

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

gulped.

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

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

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

and then remembered that he couldn’t exactly

to the lingerie i had on. When I was as

cool air

good girl.” He groaned

whispered and moaned. “Do you feel tingles roaming

exactly what he was describing. “Yes,”

tone having a slight

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

it dark?’

while murmuring

“Good’

so drenched already that I feared I’d soak my sheets

me betler”

at 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

so much between my thighs that it was starting to be

when

eyes fluttered close, my heart quickening as I waited for

you remember how it felt to have my tongue touching just

had to

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