“So needy, aren’t you?” He purred, watching as she rubbed her clit against the toy. The click of the dial was her only warning as the motor whirred under her and she cried out from the pleasurable shock. Digging her nails into the soft sides of her breasts, Ivy hissed as little sparks of pain mingled with the heat low in her belly, pushing her higher. But even with all the right elements, her release was just out of reach. She felt Silas’ energetic tethers hooking deeper into her, but he didn’t draw anything into himself yet.
