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Ivy nodded in agreement. She was eager to get back to the festivities, but she felt that Manny and Frank needed to clear the air. “I’ll head back in there. I’m going to give you two a moment, okay?” Although it was phrased as a question, it was clear she wanted the two men to work it out.

Manny pulled her to him and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “Stop worrying Doc. Frank and I will work it out.”

“See that you do.” Was Ivy’s parting comment before she left.

When the two returned to the dining room. There was no visible tension between them. Manny sat beside her and put an arm around her, taking a bite from her plate. She couldn’t help but ask, “everything okay?”

“Yeah, we are okay.” He looked up then, and the men caught each other’s eye. They gave each other a brief nod. Frank went back to chatting with the kids.

They set aside concerns about the test and spent quality time with their loved ones. Who could complain about that? There were cakes. Chocolate fudge. It was Sage’s favourite, which meant her father had let her have her way. Ivy smiled as a slice of cappuccino cake appeared in front of her. She turned and looked at her husband. He winked at her before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.

It was thoughtful things like that that still filled her with warmth. Manny looked after them all. Made sure that they were taken care of.

The rest of the weekend went by quickly. Before they knew it was the start of a new week.

“The last thing I want to do on a Monday is go do a stupid blood test,” Manny griped. It wasn’t just the situation. Her husband wasn’t a fan of needles. Ivy wished she could accompany him, but she had important meetings until well after two. The lab stopped taking samples at one p.m..

Manny wanted this over sooner rather than later. He was determined to get it done, especially when he found out that it would take seven to ten business days for the results to be determined. The findings would be first filed with the court and then shared with the plaintiff and defendant. So, it would be close to a month before he was exonerated.

“I know you aren’t looking forward to your appointment with the needle.” They stood at their vanity, brushing their teeth. His whole body was rigid and tense. One hand gripped the counter, as the other vigorously brushed his teeth. His gums were going to feel it later. He was really working that brush.

“I gotta say that isn’t helping Doc.” He groused as he spat into the sink.

“Would it help if I joined you in the shower?” Ivy asked, stepping behind him and running her hands along his Adonis belt. She loved the feel of the deep ridges. From the way Manny groaned, he appreciated her touch.

“Most definitely.” Their eyes met in the mirror. Although she stood behind him, she had poked her head out. He eyed her as he rinsed his brush and placed it in the cup. “Want me to jump in first?”

Ivy nodded. It was part of their routine. He would jump in, and she would put her hair up in a bun and slip on a shower cap. This was a workday, and she had done her haircare routine the night before. For some people, it would take them out of the mood. Not them, they discovered early on that they loved shower play.

To that end, they designed a state-of-the-art shower that rivaled a luxury hotel. Not only was it visually stunning with cream marble and light green highlights, but there were also many functional features. It made for an immersive experience. By the time Ivy entered the shower, it was nice and steamy. Emmanuel preferred a colder shower, but he put her comfort first. Once she entered the shower and closed the door behind her. She took a second to admire the view. The ass on this man. Firm and muscled. It made you want to take a bite out of it.

The water fell from the ceiling like a gentle rainfall. Water also streamed from various locations. Ivy made her way to the built-in bench. The level was set at just the right height. Perfect for all kinds of naughty play.

“Hey,” Manny greeted as Ivy took her seat.

She hadn’t even touched him yet and his voice was affected. Husky. His eyes hooded as his gaze raked over her. He ran one hand over his head as he stalked towards her. A seductive smile took over her features. Her own perusal stopped at his veiny thick member, already semi-hard, curved slightly up.

“Hey,” Ivy finally responded, as he stopped right in front of her. His hardening length was mouth level. Her breath caressed his bulbous head. He groaned in response. She looked up at his smouldering stare before engulfing his head completely. Unfortunately, she didn’t have the time to tease this morning. Ivy sighed in contentment at the feel of her mouth being stretched. She waited a moment before taking more of him into her hungry mouth. The feel of him filling her mouth made her feel like a sexy goddess. Especially when he allowed her to take the lead like this.

Their sounds of pleasure melded, amplified by the acoustics of the shower. Her head bobbed up and down, his hardness encouraged by his growls of praise.

“Fucck yeah, Doc.”

Ivy loved the feel of his length in her mouth. She could feel her core become wetter as her rhythm increased. He tasted so good. God, she wanted him to flood her mouth with his essence. Her tempo increased, drawing her closer to that goal.

“Not like this, Doc.” Manny stepped away, and the loud pop echoed against the walls as he fell from her mouth. Ivy didn’t have time to pout. He was already drawing her to her feet.

“Up,” he commanded.

The way he spun her around so quickly made her head spin. Ivy felt a giddy feeling as one of his hands gripped her hip. The bite was delicious, a promise of the pleasure that was to come. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her backside. He leaned closer and spoke directly into her ear.

“I’m going to fill my pussy with my cum.”

That was all the warning she received before she was pushed, causing her to bend forward, offering her aching core to him. He slid into her with a quick, hard thrust. Filling her completely.

“Argh,” she cried out as the mix of pleasure and a slight bite of pain overwhelmed her senses.

Manny pounded into her, causing her to become even wetter. The feeling was delicious.Whack, whack.The sound of their flesh meeting accompanied by their laboured breathing was so hot.

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