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Oɱɳιʂƈιҽɳƚ
Jυʅყ 1ʂƚ
ɳƚα Mσɳιƈα, CA

"I'm yours," Ivy whispered, sitting her naked body atop his lap and kissing him lightly on the lips.

She was rubbing her wet center on his dick, already dripping wet as she's been for days. Both of their phones were dead and nowhere to be found, neither of them had had any contact outside of each other and their bodies for the past three days. Neither of them even cared for anything outside of this at the moment though. They'd done nothing outside of sex, showering, eating, and repeating the same cycle these past few days.

It was a dream, it was Ivory's favorite dream, literally all she wanted since the beginning was this, being with him alone. Enjoying his company, his presence, and most importantly, his sex. She could barely even believe this was her life right now and here in this moment, she genuinely wouldn't trade this in for anything.

And Xaier also felt the same way, he pushed the fact that he was ignoring his important business ventures to stay isolated and have sex to the back of his mind. Knowing he would get shit from Rylo once he found out what was going on, but he really gave less of a fuck right now.

He'd been wanting this for too long, waiting for the perfect moment to be inside of her. And he absolutely meant what he said to Ivy about their sex having to last for days the first time they did it.

It didn't help that Ivy had something serious between her legs. He thought the taste was good, but being inside her was certainly so much better. She fit him so well, she aroused easily by him so she was always dripping wet. Although she was nearly inexperienced in the sex department, she always managed to take him so good without running, he loved that.

He also loved how much of a freak she was, anything he wanted to do to her, anything he asked of her she was willing to do. She submitted to him, agreed with whatever he said and constantly reminded him, that she now belonged to him.

Regardless of the wedding ring still on her finger.

Xaier had both his hands on Ivy's chest now, playing with her breasts. She stuck her tongue into his mouth and they kissed passionately as she reached down and gripped him in her hand. Waiting to feel him become as hard as she knew he could, and there wasn't much she had to do in order to get that done. As soon as she was stratified with the hardness, Ivy guided him to her hole, and in an instant, he was inside her.

X groaned in her mouth at the wet and tightness of her core, no matter how many times he'd been inside, it still felt like the first time all over again.

"You seem so tired baby, I'm sorry I've been making you do so much for me." Ivory whispered against his lips, kissing him again, slowly before pulling back to talk again. "Let me do all the work this time okay?" she offered.

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