“Fuck, you’re dripping for this, Lilith,” Ivy said, her voice thick with lust, her free hand grabbing my ass cheek and spreading me open wider so she could see everything.

“Your pussy’s so pink and ready, clenching like it wants my cock badly. Tell me you want it. Say it, or I’ll make you beg.”

She pressed the tip against my entrance, just enough to stretch me a little, but held back, waiting, her breath coming in heavy pants that matched mine.

I shook my head, tears welling up again from the humiliation and the overwhelming need building inside me, my body screaming for more even as my mind rebelled....