Then, just as Ivy's body betrayed her completely and she was on the precipice of climax, Winn pulled his fingers out. Her body shook, knees trembling as she tried to keep herself composed.
He casually raised his fingers to his nose, inhaling deeply, closing his eyes, a private act of triumph.
Meanwhile, the evidence of her surrender was undeniable—her underwear was soaked. Winn's eyes flicked to her with a smug smirk that said everything without a word.
He didn't need to speak to assert the truth: he had her completely, utterly, and she had no choice but to burn with it.
About an hour later, as everyone headed out, Winn suddenly noticed Jasper was absolutely nowhere to be seen. "Jas!" Winn called out.
"I'm sure he's somewhere in the house," Sam said. "Look upstairs."
Ivy shot Winn a quick glance before walking Eugene outside.
