STELLA's POV
“I want to taste you, Stella.” Tyler said, his eyes were locked to mine to gauge my reaction. My mouth was instantly parched. He couldn’t mean what I thought he does, right?
I was slightly aware that my lips had parted and my mouth was hanging open.
“Down here.” He answered my thoughts and brought his hand in between my legs. My luck of experience must astound him because he tried to fight a smile.
I frowned at him and his finger touched me making me suck in a breath. Tyler’s finger made soft strokes over my folds as he continued to look into my eyes.
“You’re already wet for me.” his voice was raspier than usual. His hot breath stung my ear and he ran his tongue along my earlobe.
“Could you say something so I don’t feel like I’m the only one who wants this, even though I know that isn’t true.” He smirked and I squirmed as he applied more pressure to my sensitive area.