Derek’s eyes locked on Stiles’s, dark with raw hunger as she stood there in the black lingerie set, her body on full display—tits heaving through the transparent mesh, pussy barely hidden by the tiny thong, ass cheeks jiggling from her nervous breaths. Her question hung in the air: Show me what a man would do?

“Oh, princess,” he growled, voice low and filthy, stepping closer until his muscled body towered over her. “You want a demonstration? Fine. I’ll show you exactly what a real man does when he sees his girl dressed like a perfect little slut.”