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

heard me little Layla. I want your clothes off, Now.” He commanded again, this time having

can feel heat swirl in my

so wet, I can

feeling my nipples

my bed because I knew

more frustrated for our next session than you

gulped.

Trying your hardest to get rid of that throbbing in your pussy that is

I do come to my senses, but

bare for me.” He groaned. “Let me give you what you wanted in that bathroom, in that kitchen and in that

harshly and then remembered that he couldn’t exactly see me. So

was as bare as i

air brushed against my

good girl.” He groaned

feel tingles roaming your skin as the air kisses your

shivered as I felt exactly what he was describing. “Yes,” I said

He instructed, his tone having a slight whimpering that I detected

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

dark?’

murmuring a

“Good’

my thighs were so drenched already that I feared I’d soak

you’ll picture me betler” He

bottoin lip to not moan aloud at the sound of his voice. It was odd to feel this kind of powerful desire by

“Layla?” He whispered

hummed, pressing my

my thighs that it

softly when

my heart quickening as I waited for

you remember how it felt to have my tongue touching just

then realized I had to actually answer him.

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