Chapter 6
Ivy’s POV
“Oh my god, I can’t believe I just came that hard on my step-uncle’s fingers,” I whispered against Marcus’s chest, still trying to catch my breath.
My p***y kept twitching and leaking all over the front of his pants where I sat straddling him.
My legs felt weak and shaky, my n*****s were still hard from how he sucked on them, and the smell of s*x hung in the quiet office air.
I felt completely used and exposed with my skirt bunched around my waist and my blouse half open.
Marcus kept one strong arm wrapped around my waist, holding me firmly in place on his lap while his other hand stroked my hair in slow, soothing movements. “Breathe, Ivy. You did really well. That greedy little cunt of yours squeezed my fingers so tight when you came.
I could feel every puls
