Ivy lay naked on the couch, her eyes locked on the TV screen where a mesmerizing video played. It was a porn of her and Jason, their lovemaking captured in vivid detail. She felt her body tremble as she watched him take her roughly, filling her with his hard cock until she screamed for more. Just as she was about to orgasm, the scene cut to black, leaving her hanging. That video was made to torture her.
Minutes later, Jason walked in. He was still wearing his clothes, his eyes dark with lust. Without saying a word, he joined Ivy on the couch and pushed her into the armrest. She felt trapped but also incredibly turned on. He leaned down and teasingly licked her lips as his hand wandered between her thighs. She was soaking wet, eager for him to fuck her again.
