“Pick out a toy, Ivy,” Silas ordered, jerking his chin to the racks of them. With her heels click-click-clicking, she strode over and examined the selection in a haze of lust. She wanted them all. Wanted to be filled up with the girthy dildo in front of her, while pressing the wand vibrator to her clit, and being teased by the smooth silver plug. “Ivy,” Silas groaned, head tipping forward.
