Untouched (BWWM)

Forty-Eight|Karma is pleasurable

My husband dicked me down good. So good I slept for a few hours. How I knew, because when I woke up minutes ago the waning sunlight indicated there's a couple hours left before sunset.

My body feels free and buzzing with dopamine. Like I took a hit of a drug. I can only roll onto my back and stare up at the ceiling. Kira is no where in sight. He woke up before I did.

Upon getting my thoughts together I realize he's taking a shower, from the splattering sound of water hitting the ground, through our master room patio. That's where the hot tub is, and our outdoor shower. It sounds like that's where he is. The noise isn't coming from the bathroom inside our suite.

Slowly with all my might, I sit up. Already deciding I'll go join him. Between my legs is a dried mess. After the second round I hadn't cleaned up before falling asleep.

We'll definitely need to get fresh sheets.

"Uh. I feel crippled."

I groan softly, as I ease off the bed. Barely able to walk straight. I'm able to move with a hand on my hip leaning over limping my way to sneak up on Kira. He probably thinks I'm still a sleep.

With every step I take a zinging jolt strikes up my most intimate area. My vagina feels a bit sore. Not like pushing out two babies sore but sore the same. Kira is too big for his own good. By the time I step through the sliding patio doors, I'm breathing so hard. Out of breath from having to drag my body the entire way.

I remove the crop top I still have on. Leaving myself bare. The outdoor bathroom is made out of stones joined together with cement. There is a clear roof that lets in sunlight. Without a door just three walls positioned a way so only if you're entering you'll be able to view inside.

I creep around walking in. The stones on the floor feels cool to the touch. Kira continues soaping up. I know he hears me.

"Hi, mind if I join you."

He turns around. Smiling down at me. Soaking from head to toe as his hair drips with water, while he layers bodywash over his chest. I eye him from head to toe as I limp inside the shower.

"Of course Detka."

He reaches out a hand for me to take. I hold it so I can steady myself and make sure I don't fall like an old lady.

I look up into my husband's amber eyes. Watching him try not to laugh at my situation. He knows he's the one who did this to me, with his bulldozer size dick.

"What's so funny?"

At my question he bust out laughing. I shake by head. Reaching around him for my Sapo scrub. Kira holds my waist laughing away.

"Uh. The way you're limping. Hahaha. It looks like somebody ran you over."

Someone did run me over, or should I say run they're d>ck into me.