The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Bathtub

It was a very special day for Arsen. At the age of thirty-three, he finally felt true happiness. It is Amey who is the source of Mr. Arogan's happiness.

On his previous birthday, he never felt happy. Because every special day, he could not celebrate his birthday because he busy himself with work. Only Arkalah always gets love from their parents on their birthdays.

For Arsen his birthday is the same as normal days, waking, sleeping, working, making love and so on. In fact, he often gave gifts that he received from employees, colleagues and female fans, to Mark. Or if not, he threw it away.

For what it all is, he could buy it even more expensive than the gifts he considered cheap like that. But this time it's different. The gift given by the wife is more than expensive and cannot be bought or obtained carelessly. For the first time, Mr. Arogan put a smile of happiness on his lips.

That afternoon in a king-sized hotel room, Arsen was in the bathroom. He prepared warm water for his wife. For the first time in Arsen's life, he prepared water for a woman. Lucky Amey because loved a rare man like Arsen.

After finishing preparing all the needs of the bath, he stepped his feet towards Amey who was still lying on the bed. The woman seemed to have trouble moving, only the eyeballs could move freely, while her entire body was completely motionless. If one of his limbs moved then he would squeal in pain.

Not only does ***********just the one that's sick, but the whole body. How not, Arsen rode Amey's body very fiercely. The woman can only give up while enjoying the husband's game.

"Let's take a shower, I've prepared some water for you" Arsen said.

"Wind me, but I can't move."

"I'll carry you, but maybe it'll hurt a little more" Amey's body carefully lifted.

"Awww, Ars is sick," Amey cried tears.

Arsen felt pity, he also carried Amey's body with great caution.

"Don't cry, dear. Hold on a little, we'll get there."

Amey nodded slowly.

Arsen put Amey's body in the bathtub. After that he opened his bathrobe and went inside. Amey was flabbergasted when the man entered the bathtub so that he faced her head-on.

Amey's eyes moved to look at Arsen's muscular arms. "Ars, what's wrong with your hand?" amey asked, staring at that much bruise.

"It's you."

"Well, I never hit you!"

"Not hitting but biting."

"I bit you? B-how can?" amey asked not to believe her actions.

"I'm sure my arm has a strange label. A lot of bite marks. Do you have rabies?"

"Just kid!"

"Not only that, my back has a lot of scratches!"

"Is that me too?"

"Well, if not you, who else? Only you dare to hurt my body."

"Yeeee, it could be Mark, or maybe you got into a fight and got that wound!"

"No one can hurt me. And you're the record-breaker. You managed to bite me and claw my back. It turns out you're a beast too" Arsen grinned.

"What the hell are you! An unprofitable conversation."

Arsen started rubbing Amey's hand. "Not to be ashamed! I've seen every inch of your body."

"Ehm, but ..."

"Are you able to bathe yourself in your own unlikely condition, hm?" Arsen raised both eyebrows.

Yes too. But no matter what, I still have my veins of shame!

"You don't have to move much. I'll bathe you" again said Arsen.

All Amey could do was nod. He has no power to argue because his body cannot be invited to cooperate with his brain. Arsen continued to wipe Amey's arm using a very fragrant liquid soap.

I can't believe you're doing this for me, Ars. It turns out you're the man in charge.

"I know you're praising me in your heart. Don't overdo it, I'm doing this because you really need my help" Arsen said.

"W-how do you know?"

"You forgot that I'm ..."

"You're starting to understand, aren't you? Yayaya I am indeed a special creature created by God, you should be grateful to have a husband like me."

"Hufthh, whatever!"

After finishing soaping Amey's arm, now he moved to the back. He lifted up Amey's body and placed it on his thigh.

"Ahhh, sick!" peekekking Amey.

"sorry. You're heavy so I need to be a little stronger lifting you up,"

"Who told you to pick me up?"

"How can I soothe your back? My hand couldn't reach it because it was too far away!"

"You'll be able to stand up and move behind me."

"No! This is more comfortable."

Amey chose silence. He began to feel something strange down there. Apparently Arsen's eel is awake. With his position above Arsen's thigh, it was very easy for little brother Arsen to re-enter the cave.

Amey's padded twin fighters now squeezed the chest of Arsen's field, making the man's mischievous hand start moving to and fro until it hit Amey's butt. Sensing Arsen's touch, Amey's body now began to shake.

"Ars, please no more" asked Amey.

Arsen is not. He began to poke Amey's neck fiercely. His plight did not stop playing behind Amey's back. The woman slowly began to close her eyes and follow the groove.

"www!" Arsen shouted loudly as Amey again bit her neck very hard. Of course because the best way Amey can withstand pain when an eel gets into the tunnel is to bite.

"You bit my neck Amey!"

"You didn't tell me if, your daughter would come in!"

"Is it still sick?"

"Yes, but .. shhhh,"

Arsen was a little quick to make a jolt. "If this is the case, does it still hurt?"

"Lu-lumayan," said Amey.

After seeing Amey no longer whining in pain, he again sped up his movements. Arsenic did that for a long time.

"I want to pee!"

"Please baby, we'll take it out with the vla pudding."

A while later, the vla pudding both came out. After nearly two hours they wrestled in the bathtub now Arsen finished him off. The man let Amey lean on his chest.

"It looks like we have to take another bath" Arsen said, shaking his lips.

After a few minutes of not hearing Amey's speech, Arsen grabbed Amey's shoulder and pushed her slowly. "Hey! Darling?"

Arsen shook the woman's shoulder but there was no word yet. Amey's face moved following the shaking of Arsen's hand. Amey's eyes closed. Arsen was panicking.

"Darling? ... Amey's? Don't scare me! Let's open your eyes."

Amey still did not press make Arsen panic. He shook Amey's shoulder very hard.

"Let's wake up, honey. I won't forgive myself if something bad happens to you. I'm sorry, Amey, darling."

Arsen hugged his wife's body tightly. After that, he went back to shaking it.

"Don't fuck me Ars! I'm not dead. I'm just tired. Opening my eyes was very difficult" Amey said.

Arsen breathing light. He smiled when he found out that Amey was still breathing. "Why didn't you say it when I called you, huh?"

"I gathered my strength to speak. Be quiet! I'm so powerless" said Amey.

Holy hooch! Was I not mistaken to hear that this man would not forgive himself if something bad happened to me? Haha! I regret not working on it!

To be continued ...

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