Foreign Fiancé (Completed)

10- Engagement

Whimpering, I held out my palms against the walls of the shower.

Water poured on our heads, down our body, and it still wasn't wet as how I was.

My legs trembled, parted as I'm being fucked from behind.

Keeping the arch in my back and praying that the strength in my knee was enough to last though this round.

He slammed into me harder and faster.

Our breathing evened out to prove how much we were holding back. Going for the big orgasm as the feeling keeps building.

I was practically screaming till no sound came out when he keeping hitting that spot.

The only thing saving me was the hold he had on my abdomen.

I can feel him so deep, that every time he touches in a gush is released from inside me. Queefing even.

And his thrust got sloppy, letting it all out inside me.

He didn't pull out. He never did so in a rush.

Eases me down, but I still had to be on my tippy toes. Feeling the kisses he placed on my neck and shoulders.

"How are you, baby?" He asked, rubbing my tummy soothingly, and I'm happy for it.

"Good, but tired."

He hums, taking my loofah and squirts the body wash on it.

Still, he was inside me and bathed me until he got to my vagina. It was then that he slowly pulled out, and I sighed, leaning against his chest for support.

He raises my leg and uses his finger to wash me clean.

When I hissed, he whispered an apology for my soreness.






"Sanai!" He yelled, and I looked at him from where I'm standing.

"Yes?"

He turns and playfully glares at me. "Bring the board."

"Do I get the dice?" I smiled innocently.

"No." He laughs.

"Game over. I won." I announced.

"No, you don't." He denies taking a step forward, and I took one back.

We found a ludo board and agreed to play. After four straight wins, he claims that I'm cheating.

So I distracted him and ran after he declared to have the dices for himself.

Cyaw tek loses.

"You're not playing fair." I told him.

"You can't be winning five times in a row. Let's have a rematch then."

I laughed. "No, Maalik, I won fair and square."

He frowns and puts the dice aside. "Yeah, whatever."

"Si fih dat. I'm going to ask your mom or sister how you were at games growing up." I teased, approaching him.

"I play to win." He beats his chest, and I laughed.

Putting the board next to the dices and putting my arms around him. "It was only beginners luck, I'm sure you'll win next time."

"Right." He nods.

Laughing at him, I moved to step away, but he held me close. "Yes?"

"Can I get some more food, please?"

I held back the laughter but not the question. "This is your what, third plate?"

"Don't judge me, abeg. I chop what is good for me." He had me confused.