Real Good
Freya's POV
Taking a shaky breath, I stepped closer, my hands trembling as they rested against his chest again. “This doesn’t mean I’m giving up,” I warned, my voice barely above a whisper.
His smile softened into something real, something that made my heart ache. “I wouldn’t expect anything less.”
Now, I felt Lucian c**k stiffening, I know what he must be thinking at the moment, he is obviously thinking of how to take control and slam his pelvis into my wet p***y. Funny enough, I wanted it just as much as he want it. but I was too proud to admit it, how could I even admit such?
"f**k you, Lucian!" I shouted as I felt the kick from his d**k, my face turning red with anger. "I'm not some toy for you to play with whenever you feel like it!"
Lucian smirked, his eyes darkening
