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.

on his mouth but I knew he was

mouth so close to

slightly which made me arch more

I keep taking until I’m satisfied.”

you moan

(Lv. 1

tongue into your pussy.

brush…..just a slight brush until he presses his lips more and roughly kissed me as if showing me

was different. It was like he was trying to tell me something using his mouth. Something! couldn’t seem

of my lower lip, coaxing me to open my mouth to

his mouth, because that was all I can do, and moan. The way his tongue brushed against

kiss today, something different yet lovely and hot all

to say to me, because his hand cupping me between my thighs move away, only to land on my waist while the other does the same.

firmly because if I didn’t I wasn’t so sure I’d not fall for how jello like my legs currently feels

tongue teasing between my lips before sucking my bottom lip into

those sausages.” He groans biting my bottom lip until I felt

a lot more than I thought because I wanted

So much more.

into the door, his hardness brushing against my core. I could only feel the heat. And it was burning the more he kept brushing that hardness against

had to leave. But I wanted him to do something more to calm down that raging fire he had set

to

into his shoulder. “Take it.” | groaned when he bit into my lip again

trying to make him stop, 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 thought, but of course it was only a lie. A front I tried to

I wanted him.

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