Her body shudders and tenses in the last remnants of her crashing orgasm. Her screams fading away to heavy pants as her breasts heaves with each deep breath of air she takes. Her body falls lax in the bindings of the rope at her wrists, and in the man's arms.<br/><br/>"mmmm..." she lets out a deep murmur as derrick feels the hot seed of the adventurer covering her feverish body. Derrick's mind trying to recapture any sense of what happened, but all it can do is just process the sensations that is running through her body. She looks up with half open lids to see Maeve demanding that Ivy's body is to be prepared for the next customer, and she also sees how the adventurer simply turns to return to his table to the cheers of his group.<br/><br/>Those dark brown eyes open wide as she feels the hot, damp cloth being rubbed over her body as she could feel Nell following maeve's orders to prepare Ivy's body for the next customer to use it as if it was nothing but a doll. She grasps the rope again with her fingers, as if trying to untie it, but again it proves to be a useless gesture as she can see the other men seeming to conspire with themselves to gain a turn of their own.