Layla’s pov

I had seen that heat in Tyler’s eyes before, in his room, in the bathroom. And I knew it must be mirroring my own, because I could literally see myself in the mirror of his eyes.

Panting. Wanting. Him.

He was too close. I need to think clearly. I need to breathe properly.

” Well a little hunger won’t hurt. “I groan, completely aware that I had lost the fight. In fact they were not much fight to begin with.

Tyler moves away from my face entirely to look down at me with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. “You’d want me to go hungry little Layla?”

He cock his head to the side slightly, his eyes twinkling mischievously as the corner of his lips tug up into a grin.

He waited for my answer, so intently that every noise around us just seem to not be rattling in my ears anymore.

Everything had gone so quiet. A stilling silence that only allowed me to hear his breathing and that of my own.

But not only that, I could hear the sound of my heart hammering in my chest.

“And what if I would?” I breathed out. Because that alone can do right now, breathe. Or at least try to.

His hand was still cupping me down below, which was probably the main reason I wasn’t so focused right now

Tyler arched his brow and somehow my eyes felt the urge to drop lower, right on his lips.

Air. I need air into my lungs.

his mouth but I knew he was not

mouth so close to my

slightly which made me arch more

don’t wait. I take. And I keep taking until

you moan like you had

(Lv. 1

dipping my tongue into your pussy. ” He groaned before taking my lips

brush…..just a slight brush until he presses his lips more and roughly kissed

Something was different. It was like

swiped against the soft wetness of my lower lip, coaxing me to open my mouth to

that was all I can do, and moan. The way his tongue brushed against mine, so slow then

different yet lovely

say to me, because his hand cupping me between my

nothing but wrap my legs around his waist, a bit firmly because if I didn’t I wasn’t

rasped against my mouth, his tongue teasing between my lips before sucking my bottom lip into his

He groans biting my bottom lip until I felt the

find myself quite liking it, a lot more

So much more.

core. I could only feel

But I wanted

wanted him to quench it. And

into his shoulder. “Take it.” | groaned when he

because I simply didn’t want him to. Never did. I only tried to make him see that he wasn’t affecting me as much as he

I wanted him.

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