Ivy Wolfe arches over the white couch, body stretched and glistening while Xander Corvus grips her hips and drives into her. Her mouth hangs open, eyes half-lidded, every thrust pushing her forward until a second pair of hands steadies her shoulders and keeps her exactly where they want her. The scene stays tight on the raw rhythm and her total surrender to it.
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