Chapter 33
Layla’s POV
The moment those words tumbled past my lips, Mateo didn’t hesitate.
He reached out and unclipped the gold chains and metal clamps from my swollen, aching n*****s.
The sudden release of pressure sent a massive surge of blood rushing back into the sensitive nubs, making them throb twice as hard.
A ragged gasp ripped from my throat as the cool air hit the raw, hyper-sensitive flesh.
My n*****s felt swollen, puffy, and so tender that even the soft brush of air made me whimper.
I was practically shaking on my knees, insanely horny, my whole body humming with a desperate, heavy ache that made my core weep continuously against the rug.
Thick, clear arousal had already soaked through the thin leather strip covering my cunt and was dripping down the insides of my
