Her eyes, so pretty stared back at him in shock. Seconds ago, all he could feel was rage. So powerful that he hadn’t recognized himself at all.

But now, the rage had calmed down exceptionally, and finally, he could somehow breathe properly now. Tyler had never felt so relieved in his life before. Seeing her with no one else in the room was so damn relieving.

“Tyler! I didn’t know you’d be back so early.”

He gripped the handle of the door tightly, the sound of her voice sending a sharp shiver down his spine.

Her voice was so sweet and Tyler was surprised how much he missed hearing it. Which was rather bizarre since he heard it just hours ago.

Tyler could see the nervous flicker in her eyes as she realized he had seen exactly what she was doing seconds ago.

He closed the door behind him, slowly, his eyes not leaving hers. “Where’s daff?” He asked, his cock jerking when his eyes fall to her lips. Those lips had parted moments ago to let out a sweet moan.

Hmmmm….

“She’s taking a nap,” Layla said with a shy edge in her voice

while shifting on her feet.

Good. When his sister ‘naps’ especially daytime, she’s usually asleep for a few hours. That will give them enough time….

Layla looked at him nervously. Was she expecting him to yell at her for being in his room when he was not there? Perhaps so…

But Tyler didn’t care that she was in here, only oddly happy that she was in there alone and….moaning.

With his eyes glued to her lips and unable to move away, he asked her groggily. “Were you thinking about me?” He was very blunt and cut to the chase.

There would be no need to beat around the bush with her, this was already arranged. And it was his stupid idea to teach her a few things before taking her. But no more.

not last that long. No more going slow. He had to get that obsession to

the sharpness of her breath as she takes it through her mouth. “What?” She asked breathlessly, her voice having a slight edge of shock

forward, his hands fisted by his sides. He had never felt an urge so strong

enter her quickly

hands fisted at his sides didn’t quite help but they let him know he was fighting to

about me while moaning?” He asked, his voice holding the

“I uh

him and turned around to pick up her

in your room.

to hold the hand

I was doing to you earlier?” He finishes for her and squeezes her hand. Her phone drops back on the bed. Perhaps

he grinned. He somehow loves catching her off

drops to whisper beside her ear and he heard

my tongue deep inside your sweet, pretty pussy or was it my mouth around your nipple that

while to respond, her chest rising and falling. It had his eyes dipping, and he too

lower lip, already imagining his tongue lapping at her nipples

all.” She denied, and

the bush. Especially when his balls were so heavy that it was uncomfortable

liar, Layla.” His other hand reach in front of her and grasp around her neck, not hard

“Tyler

and he breathed in her scent. Cherry. Why does she smell like cherries and why does she

good all the time?

fuck you.”

fucking you Layla. Do you know how hard it is for me to walk around with blue balls

by a moan that slipped out of her own mouth. The moan had another sharp

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