Chapter 2
Ivy’s Pov
He reached for the bottle of lube and I watched him squeeze a generous amount onto his gloved fingers.
My heart hammered, my n*****s were rock hard under the loose gown. I could feel how soaked I was, my juices starting to drip down toward my ass.
“Please, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice shaky with both nerves and raw need. “It hurts so deep. I need you to check everything.”
He looked up at me, dark eyes intense. “I will, princess. I am going to take very good care of this pretty little p***y tonight. Just breathe for me.”
His fingers, slick with lube, finally touched me. He rubbed the cold gel along my slit, spreading my lips open with his other hand.
Two thick fingers pressed against my entrance and slowly pushed inside. I gasped, my back arching a little as h
