Calix

calix rolled his eyes at your needy self, sometimes the man loved you to bits and sometimes he fulheartedly wanted to run you over with a truck maybe that's what he got for dating someone younger than him

he gently guided you by your waist towards the sink where there were a few dishes sitting there shining brighter than your future "baby" he said his voice deep, firm and holding essence of dominance and you knee you were not gonna like what was about to happen next cause it meant he was in dom mode and you were gonna do whatever he wanted willingly of course cause you couldn't say no to this man

"I love how you're sitting around and looking pretty But your dishes aren't gonna do themselves" he spoke into your ear and you felt your legs buck from his actions , he knew you were going to be a smartass amd answer with an excuse which is why all you heart next from him were nothing but subtle slow movements

he undid his belt, lowered his pants as he took out his shaft giving it a few strokes before lifting your skirt and pushing into you with a low groan "Each dish you wash might be a reason for me to not go rough on you, wash them properly and I'd I'm satisfied with how they look I'll go at your needed pace" he gave a dreadfully slow thrust "and if you finish washing without spilling any water I might let you come undone" he kissed your nape