Carrion’s eyes traveled down my body, his smile broadening when they skimmed over my hips, and the memory of his tongue skimming over my hips slammed into me out of nowhere, drawing a wave of heat to my cheeks. “You’re pretty when you blush, y’know.” The godscursed thief didn’t miss a thing.
Carrion can ducking smell her arousal here…. 🤭
