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.

just have to take it,” Tyler said with a little smile on his mouth but I knew he was not amused. No, he was

dips his head, his mouth so close to my own,

arching slightly which made me arch

want something Layla, desperately. I don’t wait. I take. And I keep taking until I’m satisfied.”

going to make you moan like

(Lv. 1

your pussy.

more and roughly kissed me as if showing me that

the way he took my lips this time around. Something was different. It was like he was

lip, coaxing me to open my mouth to him confirmed he was really trying

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

was a certain pleasure with that kiss today, something different yet lovely and hot

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

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

I want. “Tyler rasped against my mouth, his tongue teasing between my

goddamn cherries even after those sausages.” He groans biting my bottom lip until I felt the

find myself quite liking it, a lot more than I thought

So much more.

against my core. I could only feel the heat. And it was burning the more

had left until Daff wakes up or when he had to leave. But I wanted him to do something more to calm down that raging fire he had set inside

him to

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

him see that he wasn’t affecting me as much as

I wanted him.

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