Page 224 of Psycho Pack

Ivy peels it off.

Up over his head.

Then undoes his buttons.

Bares his chest.

Yanks off his shirt.

Twists again.

Grabs collar of my jacket.

Tugs it off.

I help her.

Still licking her neck.

Shed my jacket.

Shed my shirt.

Kick off my pants too.

All of us bare now.

Skin on skin.

Heat between us builds.

Flames are stoked.

Ivy's hands are all over us.

She's gasping.

Eyes fluttering closed.

Writhing on our laps.

Begging.

Pleading.

Press tip of my cock against her hole.

She squirms.

Clenches.

Her hole is still slick.

Slick from her pussy.

From my fingers working her open.

Thane glances at me over Ivy's shoulder.