Chapter 46
Lick it And Slip it in
Laylaâs pov
gasped, my fingers pressing more onto that throb that had me in Tylerâs clutches
I neededâ¦.
Release
âTyler. âI gasped, needing more from him. Needing something else.
This throbbing, it was now burning. Uncontrollable.
I neededâ¦.
Him.
âI can feel the veins running along the length of my cock Layla. They want to feel your walls. Kiss them
as we dive in. Iâm pulsing with the need to be inside you. Iâm pulsing with the need to be watered by your
juices.â He groaned.
I bit into my lip harder, surely drawing out more blood than I had done earlier.
âIâm pleasuring myself to the sounds you make, by just the sound of your breath, your moans, your
whimpers, the way you respondâ¦. I want to fuck you.â
Tyler had never, ever, ever done what he was currently doing now with Layla. He had never had the urge
to jerk off because he obviously had willing legs parting and warm pussy to dive in.
Jerking off were for desperate boys who needed release now. And Tylerâ¦
He chuckled at himself inwardly.
Tyler was definitely now a desperate boy.
The girl he wanted to dive into and feel her walls wrap around him was rather too far away and he
obviously couldnât go at her home at this late in the night.
He had done for other girls, surely because he was going to get laid. For that purpose only he would go
at a girlâs home at this late and leave the second he put his pants back on.
But for Layla, he wanted to respect her and her parents. He didnât feel it was right for him to sneak into
her room, not when he wasnât her boyfriend but just a guy she would be sleeping with.
Casual sex.
Somehow he didnât like the sound of that.
But somewhere in the back of his mind, his mind taunted him knowing that the only reason he didnât want
to drive down to Laylaâs home was because he wasnât sure heâd not go further than touching her. But he
would surely dive into her pussy.
And he would be an even bigger fool if he didnât admit that he doubted heâd leave her the second they
were done. Nor when he put his pants back on.
Because right now, Layla was really messing up his usual way of things and he was admit tedly scared
of how much sheâll mess up if he go to her tonight.
So reaching release will sadly have to be over the phone.
Not that it was bad anyway, he found it quite thrilling honestly.
He had never really had phone sex before because he had no need for it.
But obviously his cock was desperate to hear her voice so heâd cum to it.
He licked his bottom lip just imagining her with her bare body lying on the bed. Her legs part ed, her
thighs giving way to showcase her glistening pussy.
Tyler wondered if she was soaking the bed as of now.
When he had touched her earlier she was so wet. So damn perfect.
He wouldnât doubt that her juices had reached her sheets as yet.
Though he was a bit jealous of her sheets getting to be drenched by such a pleasing wet ness that came
from such a perfect tight pussy.
He was not only mad that he hadnât gotten time to taste her but also furious that he hadnât had time to
see the color of her pussy lips.
He had an inkling it was pink as her nipples. And perhaps tasted just like cherries.
He knew exactly what the other lesson would be. Heâd definitely find out what she truly tast ed like
between her thighs.
His tongue couldnât wait but above all, he, couldnât wait to taste her.
He groaned, his hands coming back up the length of his cock. The organ was throbbing so badly that he
feared heâd cum in any second now. But damn it, he would try to last until she came.
Heâd truly be embarrassed if he came before her.
Tyler could always last long, it was quite ridiculous he couldnât seem to hold himself togeth er tonight.
âLayla, Her name rolled off his tongue and even her name tasted as good as her nipples.
Tyler held his cock with a deathly grip, inwardly threatening the damn thing to calm the hell down before
it embarrass the both of them.
But then her sweet voice, well kind ofâ¦it was a moan. A very sweet moan.
Well he locked his law tightly when he heard it because the damn thing nearly had him ex ploding
âI want to fuck you so badly.â He found himself admitting for the second time that night.
Tyler started down the length of his cock again with his hand, his fingers brushing along his veins as he
imagines Laylaâs tight pussy. He couddnât wait to feel how the inside of her pussy felt.
How deep he could go for the first time.
How really tight she would be.
How really tight sheâd feel.
How wet sheâd be.
He couldnât wait to feel the head of his cock nudging through her opening and kissing the in side of her
walls.
He felt himself throb even more painfully than before which he thought wouldnât have been possible.
Oh God, he couldnât wait.
He groaned, almost in pain and cleared his throat by the lump he felt.
âIâm picturing the head of my cock nudging just at your opening, coaxing you to let me in. Youâd let me in,
wouldnât you Layla?â
Somehow he found himself holding his breath as he waited for her answer.
Waited for that sweet voice to kiss his ear.
And it came out breathless with just the right tinge of desire. He didnât know if she was try ing to hide it or
not, but he had detected it. And that somehow boosted his ego and somehow had his cock pulsing
almost to the brink of being too unbearable.
âYes, Iâd let you in.â
And he knew she was speaking the truth.
And that alone had him working up his cock quicker than heâd wanted but somehow his hands had a
mind of it on
Seeing how he somehow couldnât control his own hands because now even his brain was desperate for
him to release, Tyler croaked out. âAre you close Layla? Are you close to cum ming?
Tyler clenched his eyes tightly, desperately fighting the tightness of his balls and the pulsing of the head
of his cock as he gets ready to shoot his load.