"What are you talking about? You have been mine since we met," he reached for her face and caressed her cheek. His hand then slid down on her bosom and groped it hard, making her beet red.
With her cheeks still feeling hot, she sat on the side of his leg and removed his pants, revealing his hard manhood. Sigmund sat upright and leaned himself on the headboard. He reached for her hair this time, stroking her long silky tresses before pushing Ivory's head forward his cock.
The silver-haired woman moaned as she felt his shaft inside his mouth. She bobbed her head, and hungrily licked his shaft and the tip of it. Almost biting him, he grabbed her arm.
"Didn't you eat dinner?" he said with sexiness in his voice.
Ivory looked up to him while licking her lips. "I… didn't eat a lot."
"Is that why you're biting me now?" he smirked and lifted her body on top of his body. "Are you still hungry?"
