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

head, his mouth so

shivered, arching slightly which made me arch

wait. I take. And I keep taking until I’m satisfied.” He groaned, brushing his lips against

going to make you moan like you had done last

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

presses his lips more and roughly kissed me as if showing me that my

this time around. Something was different. It was like he was trying to tell

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

The way his tongue brushed against mine, so slow then rough then

today, something different yet lovely

cupping me

wrap my legs around his waist, a bit firmly because if I didn’t I wasn’t so sure I’d not fall for how

against my mouth, his tongue

groans biting my bottom lip until I felt the sting of

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

So much more.

feel the heat. And it was burning the more

didn’t know how long we had left until Daff wakes up or when he had to leave. But I wanted him to do something more to

him to quench it.

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

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

I wanted him.

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