Chapter 131. Fuck, These Tits Are Perfect

Freya POV

I was still trembling on Ryder’s lap, my body buzzing from everything he’d already done to me. His words echoed in my ears, low and rough, dripping with that commanding hunger that always made my stomach flip.

“I want that tight little pussy wrapped around my cock, bunny. Right now.”

A fresh wave of heat flooded between my thighs. I was soaked, aching, drunk on him and the wine and the sheer filth of the moment.

“Yes,” I whispered, voice shaky but certain. “I want it too, Ryder. I want you inside me.”

I pushed myself up on shaky legs, standing between his spread thighs. My hands trembled as I reached under the hem of my gown. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my soaked panties and slowly dragged them down my legs, stepping out of them one foot at a time. The cool st