Craving His Cock and Stolen Panties
Freya's POV
Evander’s mouth curved into an arrogant smirk, the azure depths of his gaze burning with stark, unapologetic hunger. He closed the remaining space between us, his tongue tracing his bottom lip in deliberate provocation.
His heated breath drifted along the exposed contour of my throat before settling against my ear, sending a sudden tremor straight through my ribcage.
"I can't fuckin