Chapter Eighty-Three
Cy let out another groan and I pressed my legs together, feeling Ian’s hard erection pressing into my lower back. “You get off on watching them, don’t you?” He asked, his fingers slipping into my panties. He tugged at the curls that covered my s*x, making me gasp. “Answer me, Izzy.”
“Yes, I like watching them. It turns me on.”
“Good girl,” Ian growled in my ear, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to the side of my neck as he moved his fingers through my folds. “You’re so damn wet. Tell me, did Leo come inside of you?”
“Yes, Ian.” I moaned as he teased a finger inside of me. Working in and out of my body at the same languid pace that Cy was working his fist over Leo’s d**k.
“It gets me hot too, watching Cyrus put his mouth to good use. He’s so much hotter when he’s not
