C19 His Needy Slut.

Sophia’s POV:

“Jesus,” I whispered, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

Ivan kept pumping two fingers, in and out, dragging them against my sensitive walls. I was panting hard, as waves of pleasure hit me over and over. “Fuck, you're so responsive,” he drawled.

He came back this evening, just like he had promised. I had been impatient all day, anticipating his visit