“Sweet Ivy. Tell me, has anyone been inside this pussy?” I know the answer. I can feel the proof of her innocence squeezing my fingertips. Nobody is this fucking tight after taking cock but I want her to say it out loud. “No, nobody has been inside me, Atlas,” she whispers, lifting her head to look down at me. “This pussy is mine now, Ivy. You hear me? No fucker will ever see it, taste it, or touch it, bar me. When my cock slides inside your tight wet heat, know that not only will it be your first cock, it will be your last.” “Jesus, Atlas. We barely know each other.”
