Heavy water flushed Violeth's sexy body. The sound of running water filled the entire small bathroom.
Carver who pulled away to the side of the wall swallowed a sour face. Her hand covered his still tense hand.
The pain was unimaginable when the sharp knife sliced the base. Just pinching a finger was already very painful for him, what if a sharp object cut him with blood flowing from the wound.
Carver stepped to reach for the towel hanging beside him, but Violeth told him to stay.
"Stay there!"
Violeth poured a large amount of cleansing liquid and then spread it evenly all over her body until it became a fragrant froth which now enveloped the woman's entire body.
The woman's hands rubbed evenly all over the body until the foam almost covered it so thick. Several times the thick foam fell to the floor accompanied by the sound of running water from the shower, which was still flowing slowly.
With skillful movements, Violeth rubbed gently in circular motions over the two parts of the mound. Rhythmic movement from bottom to tip.
Carver looked at Violeth who seemed to be enjoying the woman's own movements. The naked body of the woman who is now his wife is full of soap suds.
"This woman doesn't just bathe, but enjoys her own touch," Zain said quietly without being heard by anyone.
One of Violeth's hands went down to her stomach in the crease between her thighs. Gives a light touch using one hand, while the other hand is still rubbing the two mounds of his chest.
Violeth lifted her face upwards, her mouth slightly open letting out a soft hiss of pleasure. His hands moved to stimulate the two mounds of the chest and the folds of the lower abdomen.
Carver shuddered at the habits of a woman who had never expected a woman this wild in her life.
"Don't look at me like that! I don't like your disgusted look at me," Violeth snapped.
"No, I'm not sick of looking at you," Carver replied, looking away.
"If you are disgusted by my behavior like this, get out of my room and it's up to you to sleep wherever you are," Violeth said.
"I won't leave your room. Am I not your husband who has to look after and accompany you every day. Mr. Edward ordered me to accompany you and...." Carver stopped when he was about to say that he is a husband who satisfies his wife's lust.
Violeth stopped stimulating her body at Carver's words. His eyes fell on Carver. "Where did you know my father? Why did you set me up with you, Carver?"
Carver remembers Edward's words not to tell Violeth honestly, if he married Violeth in return for kindness, because Carver had been helped by Edward from debt bondage.
Although Violeth needed to know, Carver would not answer honestly. He would still do as Edward said.
"Not only that, but why did mother call you a child who was adopted and came from a poor family?" he asked.
"From you I see you used to be a seller of coffee and some cheap food right by the pines and making only a few dollars a day," added the woman.
Carver has to find the right reasons so that the woman in front of him doesn't have the slightest suspicion. Even so, Violeth is suspicious and good at figuring out if he's lying or not.
In his mind, Carver had no idea how Violeth knew about him selling snacks by the fir tree for just a few dollars.
"I really don't come from the rich. I'm just a poor merchant living near the Fletcher Company. But how did you know that?" he asked.
Despite having worked as a street vendor for a long time, Carver had never seen Violet at the Fletcher Company in all her time at work.
Knowing Violeth's face only when Abraham shows a photo of Violeth who will marry him. At that time, Carver agreed to marry Violeth because Edward, who had paid off his debt, was in a moneylender.
"You haven't seen me, but I used to go to my dad's corporate office with some of the guys I dated," Violeth said.
"Dating a boy you mean?" he asked.
"Yes. The handsome and mighty men I date every day. They are bigger and mightier than you." Violeth looked the other way while remembering the hot scenes she did with the mighty men who always gave satisfaction for a fee of several million.
However, Violeth felt that of all the men, only Carver made her truly satisfied.
"Are you paid by them?" Carver thinks of Violeth as a paid lady in the night life.
At that moment, Violeth looked up at Carver with eyes that looked like she was about to pounce. "You think I'm a whore who sells herself to random men for money?"
"I'm not like that. I'm a good woman who won't sleep with random men. I always pay handsome and mighty men to serve my satisfaction with quite expensive fees. I've never even been disappointed with the services of paid men, they really pamper and make me queen."
'Then what's the difference between you and the mercenary woman? Isn't it the same for women who have multiple partners to sleep with? Maybe the difference is you pay the men, while the women get paid to get money from what the men pay,' thought Carver.
WUUSSSZZZZ....
The shower water spat out all the fragrant froth that had clung to Violet's body. His hands rubbed evenly all over his body while enjoying the cold water that flushed his head.
Just standing and gulping a few times was all Carver could do to see the woman who became his wife had a perfect body without the slightest dirt. Even the fine hairs that are usually attached to several points in the female area in general, are completely absent.
Violeth's body is white, clean, beautiful and clean and well cared for. The beauty of her body was indescribable, Carver found it hard to look away from her.
Live with Violeth like Edward said. Must be very careful and just obey all his wishes without exception.
After taking a shower, Violeth pulled the towel to get rid of the remaining water on her body.
"Hurry up and take a shower and we'll do it again until I'm satisfied!" Violeth ordered while throwing the towel on the floor.
After saying that, Violeth left the place. Violeth sat and leaned on the edge of the bed while reading a book, the woman's body was shamelessly exposed naked without wearing a single cloth.
Carver closed the door again, feeling uncomfortable as his wife stared into the tub.
An old towel was used to remove excess water from Violet's body and it smelled nice and fresh.
Carver immediately turned on the shower to wash himself off. When finished, Carver returned to bed.
Violeth was still leaning back while reading a woman's book. "Go ahead and do it again!"
Carver complied, he quickly climbed into bed and wrestled with Violeth. The sigh that escaped Violeth's lips sounded so sexy.
"Ouch… aahhhh…."