Piper’s POV
“Jay, faster,” I pleaded as I kissed his sweat-soaked chest.
Jay ran his dick back and forth faster and thrust it deeper. The pleasure was hard to put into words. If we could make love all the time and enjoy his prowess on the bed, it would be blissful.
Was I dreaming? I never dreamed, but I imagined making love to Jay when I masturbated using a dildo I bought online. It felt a lot different. It was much more enjoyable to fuck a real penis.
“Piper, ah,” Jay moaned. His eyes were closed, but his lower body was moving faster and he was sweating profusely. Our bedroom was hot even though the air conditioning was on.
The faster Jay moved, the louder the bed creaked. However, we didn’t care. All we had in mind was reaching the peak of pleasure together. I was enjoying Jay’s adulthood, while Jay was enjoying the beauty of my body.
Not long after, “I am cumming,” Jay said. He lay limply beside me as he caught his breath. I wiped the sweat from his forehead and cheeks.
Jay touched my hand and kissed it. “Thank you, Piper. We’ll make love again tonight.”
“W-what?” I asked, wide-eyed.
Was Jay a hypersexual?
“Don’t you want it too?” he asked with a sly smile.
I was silent as I held back my embarrassment. Then what I felt moments later, two of his fingers were inside my pussy, moving back and forth quickly.
“J-Jay, umm, ah,” I moaned.
“You haven’t cum yet, so I’m going to make you cum,” he said as he landed a kiss on my lips. His tongue soaked the entire surface of my lips with one swipe.
My body trembled at the feel of his finger playing inside my pussy, plus his thumb pressed and clit me firmly several times.
I could hear my soaked pussy. I couldn’t stand it anymore. His hand was tickling the inside of my pussy and it felt like electricity was flowing from the bottom of my body to the top of my head.
“Jay, I can’t take it anymore,” I said as I squeezed the sheets hard.
“Let it out and don’t hold back,” he replied.
His lips landed on one of my nipples. He bit lightly while sucking it firmly, making me feel an overwhelming sense of pleasure.
Not long after, a warm white liquid flowed out, wetting his hand. I lay limp for the second time on the bed with my breath coming in gasps. In a short time, I had orgasmed twice. He was great, and he was my lover.
“Jay, I’m so tired. Can we shower now and go downstairs to see the kids?” I asked as I stroked his firm jaw, which was clean of stubble.
Before answering, he kissed my hand, “Ok. I’ll get you a drink first, then we’ll take a shower. Thank you for today. I love you.”
I smiled with great happiness. He treated me like a queen and therefore I felt very lucky.
After finishing the glass of mineral water, Jay took my hand into the bathroom. We stood face to face under the shower. He lathered my body, and vice versa.
To be honest, my heart was beating quite fast. It was the first time I took a shower with a man and the first time a man soaped my body.
Moan after moan escaped my lips as his soapy hands touched every sensitive part of me. His red lips smiled happily.
Is married life this beautiful? I didn’t want to hope or dream too high. I’ll just enjoy and be grateful for everything I have right now. The most important things in my life right now are my mom, kids, and Jay. Ah, two more people, my grandmother, and Jay’s mom, who we will see as soon as possible.
After finishing showering and getting dressed, we rushed down to the first floor and headed straight to the back porch. Just before exiting the door that connects the back porch to the dining room, I remembered I promised the kids’ snacks.
“Jay, you see the kids. I’ll make snacks for them,” I said.
“Make snacks for all of us and make a big batch. I’m a snack lover,” he pleaded.
“Oh okay. It’ll surprise you.”
So, I rushed into the kitchen and invited two of the maids to make many snacks with me. That afternoon, I made cupcakes decorated with colorful cream and studded with various toppings, then a special cheesecake for Jay and orange juice for all of us.
After all the snacks were cooked, the maids brought them to the poolside. Jay, Jansen, and Jessie were sitting by the pool. That afternoon, we enjoyed our snacks while enjoying the garden near the pool. Lily, Ken and Nick, and all the other maids, were also enjoying the snacks I made.
I was feeling thrilled. It felt like the world was so beautiful and I didn’t want this beautiful time to pass by. I wanted to keep the smiles on their faces and create more happiness for everyone.
A few days later, Jay, me, and the kids went to see Grandma. At that first meeting, it was only Grandma who welcomed us. She invited us to sit and enjoy tea on the back porch.
It just so happened that the back terrace of her mansion was directly opposite her fish pond and her famous tulip garden.
Ever since she saw Jansen and Jessie, she thought they were Jay’s biological children with another woman. She thought Jay was a widower. We have explained nothing to her yet.
Long story short, we were sitting on the back porch. The maids brought tea and various snacks for us.
“Please drink the tea and try my apple pie. Piper loves every treat I make,” Grandma said.
I took her hand, which was covered in wrinkles. It was a much more original hand than the one I used to hold. The grandmother I loved now looked much older than before. However, the warmth of her hand was still the same as before.
“You said you had something to explain to me. Hurry and explain it. I’ll listen,” she said.
Jay and I looked at each other. I didn’t know how to explain it, but we still had to explain everything that happened to us. We wanted her to approve of our relationship so we could get married without a hitch.
“It’s about,” I replied. My hands broke out in a cold sweat and trembled slightly.
Jay touched my hand and the look in his eyes seemed to code me to be confident and brave enough to reveal all the truth for the good of everyone.
“What’s wrong? Why do you look hesitant? Don’t be afraid to speak up. Come on, say it,” Grandma said.