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.

I’d just have to take it,” Tyler said with a little smile on his mouth but I knew he was not amused. No, he was completely honest and definitely meant

his mouth so close

shivered, arching slightly which made me arch

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

you moan like

(Lv. 1

into your pussy. ” He groaned before taking

more and roughly kissed me as if showing

took my lips this time around. Something was different. It was like he was trying to tell me something using his mouth. Something!

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

I can do, and moan. The way

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

not much time to think of what he was trying to say to me, because his hand cupping me between my thighs move away, only to land

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

rasped against my mouth, his tongue

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

find myself quite liking it, a lot more

So much more.

I could only feel the heat. And it was burning the more he

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 calm down that raging fire he had set inside my

him to quench it. And

it.” | moaned, my nails digging into his shoulder. “Take it.” | groaned when he bit into my

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.

I wanted him.

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