Her stomach flipped softly as his kissed followed down around and even past her bellybutton. She was certain that he'd never done this before with her - Layna watched his eyes and swallowed back. Her thoughts were fighting a losing battled as the device convinced her that he was doing this because he loved her, that he had her best interest at heart here. Her breathed was slow but as he began to pull her panties off it became increasingly more ragged, faster.
"Right..." she said quietly, watching him carefully, lifting her hips slightly off the bed so he could take off her panties all the way. "She's... Not good for me. Because she's trying to take away the things I want..." she said, glancing around for a second before her body shivered and returned her eyes to his face.
"That's not good enough Layna...." He told her as he used his chance with her hips up to pull her pants all the way down before he kissed along her nice smooth entrance, paying very specific attention to the little nub at the top before he stopped and just hovered over her to tease and torture her a little. Sure, he knew she was moving along at her own pace right now and was slowly turning away from her sister, but he didn't believe she was doing it fast enough, nor was it sinking in.
He decided he couldn't just rely on the technology and just be nice. It was time for him to revert back to his more, conventional methods. "Layna, why don't I make it simple for you? The more you hate her, the more I'll love you, understood? We can play a little game right now..., every new thing you can find that you hate about Taylor, I'll give you more of what you want. If you take too long, then I'm leaving, and we're done." He told her, hoping to strike her with a little fear, and now force her to speak or even lie, and soon turn those lies into her own opinions.