Chapter 2

Ivy’s Pov 

He reached for the bottle of lube and I watched him squeeze a generous amount onto his gloved fingers. 

My heart hammered, my nipples were rock hard under the loose gown. I could feel how soaked I was, my juices starting to drip down toward my ass.

“Please, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice shaky with both nerves and raw need. “It hurts so deep. I need you to check everything.”

He looked up at me, dark eyes intense. “I will, princess. I am going to take very good care of this pretty little pussy tonight. Just breathe for me.”

His fingers, slick with lube, finally touched...