Betty's POV

“Show me, Betty.”

His voice was so soft my body instinctively obeyed. My eyes were locked on him looking completely vulnerable but I couldn't care less

My fingers found my swollen hypersensitive clit, the edges were slippery. The first touch made me jolt so hard my back bowed off the mattress. Ivan groaned low in his throat.

My other hand reached for my breast, and a strangled moan rang. He groaned at the sound. I drew in a breath and started squeezing and ...