CASSIANI knew Ivy wanted it the moment her eyes stayed glued to the screen. Her breathing had changed, quick and shallow, and that soft flush on her cheeks told me everything. She was watching herself on the video, the one where she rode me slow and deep, moaning my name like she couldn’t get enough. The laptop rested on her lap, but her body was already leaning toward me, silently asking for more.I moved closer on the bed, pressing my lips to the side of her neck. She shivered as I kissed her there, slow and open-mouthed, tasting the warmth of her skin. My hand slid up under her hospital gown, gently squeezing one of her breasts. It felt full and soft in my palm, the nipple already hard against my fingers.“You’re so fucking beautiful when you watch yourself like this,” I whispered against her ear, my voice low and rough. “Look at how your pussy glistens on the screen. You were dripping for me that night. Just like you’re dripping right now, aren’t you, baby?”Ivy let out a soft, s
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