Forty-Eight|Karma is pleasurable

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I ignore him getting my scrub saturated with water so I can pump vegan body wash onto it. I begin washing my body.

"Detka you have to admit it's kind of funny. Haha. I'm sorry love. I can't help but laugh."

"It is funny but you won't catch me laughing. I was the one who asked for it."

He starts scrubbing his back while leaning down at me.

"You enjoyed daddy's d>ck right?"

I nod. So he smiles kissing my forehead. Then my lips.

"Then there's nothing to be upset about. Does it hurt bady? Sorry if I was too rough sweetheart."

"It wasn't, I liked it. But I am a little sore. I don't think I can go again today. I might be bedridden if we have sex one more time."

Kira finish washing his back, moving lower to his member. Which is hard. He scrubs himself. I watch the whole time wanting to take him inside my mouth. Suck him dry and give him a taste of his own medicine.

Kira's eyes fall on me seeing how intently I've been eye raping him. He winks at me and continues working his way down. I move to my stomach then by back, scrubbing there. After working my way down to my nether region. Cleaning between my legs and intimate areas. Once I get to my feet I add more body wash before scrubbing them.

Kira is washing his calfs, zoned in the process. He isn't aware when I drop to my knees and take him in my mouth, in one quick motion.

"Detka. Baby." He gruff out.

His hand going to my hair. Which is getting soaked since I haven't put on a shower cap but it's okay because I have in jumbo braids.

"Hmm." I suction around his shaft.

I pull away so o I can lick underneath it. Going in with my hands, I grip the base close to his balls. Kira tenses up. Going to direct my mouth using my neck. I take deep breaths through my nose. Licking around his shaft as I suck him to the back of my throat.

"F>ck baby. Just like that. You're doing so great." He groans. Making me tingle between my legs.

I tighten my mouth around him. Creating a sucking sound, while bobbing up and down almost deep throating my husband.

"Ugh, I'm close. Harder."

He pleas, getting to where I want him. Instead of going harder like he wants I soften my grip around him. Making it hard for him to cum. Pun intended.

"Detka. What are you doing?"

Kira peers down at me looking confused. I would be too in if I was in his shoes. I don't answer him, obviously since my mouth is full. I go about licking the tip lightly, not in the way he wants. Not with gusto that'll make him fill my mouth with his seed. He bites his lip. Showing he's frustrated, because he's so close but so far from his release.

Once his body unfurl with tension, I hallow my cheeks around him. Tightening so he gets near again. I continue doing this. Edging until his once light grip around me tightens. I can feel myself sopping below. As if I fingered myself at the same time.

"Baby. Please. I'm so close."

Right beg me.

At his panting I open my mouth wider. Using my teeth I graze his sensitive skin. I can feel him clenching up at the base. I squeeze his balls softly. Massaging, building up his threshold near the point of no return.

Kira undoes his punishing grip on my neck when he thinks I'm bringing him there. But I don't. Each time I feel him close I ease up. A cruel torturous payback.

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