Last trace of fabric...**

[BIG WARNING! JUICY MATURE CONTENT IS AHEAD! IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE, JUST SKIP THIS CHAPTER... *WINK*..]

Satisfied with his work on making patterns over Elysia's whole body with blue and purple marks, Ivan smirked slyly before reaching near her panty..

He took a sniff of her already soaked panty, making Elysia completely red with his actions.

Moving more downwards, he removed her heels before removing his own shoes along with socks..

Unbuckling his belt, Ivan pulled down the pant and took it out of his legs before throwing it to a corner.

Although he was still wearing his boxer but it was not enough to hide his erection properly which was dying to come out of it's cage.

Elysia's eyes roamed over his naked torso and then halted on his boxer where she could notice his little brother hardening under his pants..

She bit her lips witnessing the hot scene where her husband was standing near her feet in his almost naked glory..