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.

said with a little smile on his mouth but I knew he was not amused. No,

head, his mouth so close to my own,

shivered, arching slightly which made me

something Layla, desperately. I don’t wait. I take. And I keep taking until I’m satisfied.” He groaned, brushing his

you moan like you

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

presses his lips more and

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

against the soft wetness of my lower lip, coaxing me

all I can do, and moan. The way his tongue brushed against

pleasure with that kiss today, something different yet lovely and hot all the

he was trying to say to me, because his hand cupping me between my thighs move

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

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

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.

only feel the heat. And it was

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

wanted him to quench

it.” | moaned, my nails digging into his shoulder. “Take it.” |

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

I wanted him.

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