Layla's POV

My thighs clenched together, heat already pooling between them at the thought of being punished in bed.

Hell, my stupid little fantasy of being tied up and used is finally about to come true. I guess luck finally decided to smile on me because I didn’t even think I’d be experiencing all the sinful, dizzying pleasure I’ve been drowning in since this morning.

Seriously, when was the last fucking time I even came twice in a row? Definitely not with Ryan. He never even got ...