บททั้งหมดของ Jenny & Jay - Volume 1: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

“Babe, I’m already writing the movie list,” I teased with a wink.“How many levels are there, darling?” Mayoko asked.“I set it to beginner mode, so five. Four more to go.”“Then maybe hold off on that list for now, Messyhair,” Jenny laughed, giving me a kiss on the nose.Luckily, either no one noticed the nickname or they chose not to react.The second level involved driving a military jeep, and the best individual time counted. Brian had the fastest time—until Mayoko beat it. I was speechless.“Only girl in a family with two boys,” she said with a smile. “So… I’ll take the car washed, please,” she added to Brian.The third level was a motion-sensor obstacle course. It was hilarious watching the girls duck and jump, though I’m sure they found us just as funny.When Jenny bent down, her tight jeans sparked my imagination. They won that round too—Jenny was agile and quick. I hoped I’d get to see that in real life someday.“We’re in the lead,” Jenny said, snapping me out of my thoughts

People gathered around the bench as Dad’s beautiful tiered cake was brought out. Jenny tried to stay in the background, but I took her hand and didn’t let go. She had no choice but to stand in the front row with me, hand in hand, while Dad gave his speech. She smiled—still unreadable when she wanted to be.“Jane, dear,” Grandpa came over. “We’ll still be at my son’s place tomorrow. Would you like to come by in the morning?”“Grandpa, she might already have plans,” I said, hinting.“Do you, dear?” he asked.“Amber and I were planning to work on the shop,” Jenny answered honestly.“Alright then, we’ll expect you in the morning,” Grandpa said firmly—he wasn’t one to take no for an answer.As the crowd slowly began to leave the park, Jenny and I barely had a moment to talk—either my family was chatting her up, or Mickey needed her.“Goodbye for now, Mr. and Mrs. Simmons. See you tomorrow,” she said in the late afternoon, heading off to find Mickey.“Wait, I’ll walk with you,” I said, catc

“Yeah, I can see she did too.” A tall, beautiful girl with long black hair was clinging to Aaron in nothing but her underwear.“Alright, that’s enough. We’re not throwing the competition away over some girl,” I declared.“You almost did last time,” Daryl said with a laugh.“True, but at least we knew her name,” I replied with a laugh. We pushed our way through the wild crowd toward Aaron. That dark-haired beauty stepped right up to me.“Hey, Adonis, haven’t seen you around before,” she purred, trying to snuggle up to me—but the stench of alcohol hit me before she did. I gently pushed her back.“Listen,” she said, suddenly focused, “if we make out, I’ll take it all off.”“Kitten, you’re barely wearing anything as it is,” I said, grabbing her wrist. Daryl had already gotten a hold of Aaron, who immediately started protesting loudly.“Hey, hey—either him or you!” the girl shouted. “Don’t leave me without a guy!”She clung to me, so I had no choice but to lift her by the shoulders and dro

"I’m going to take a quick shower," she said. "I don't want to smell like chlorine at dinner."She stepped into the walk-in shower and turned on the water. I followed, sliding my arms around her waist from behind. My lips lingered on her neck while she adjusted the temperature."Can I join you?" I asked."At least we’re saving the environment," she said, turning her head so I could kiss her.Standing behind her, I deftly untied her bikini top and began to stroke her nipples. My hands moved over her beautiful breasts while my mouth stayed pressed to the nape of her neck. Jenny’s breathing quickened as she tentatively traced the skin at the waistband of my swim trunks. I groaned into her neck, moving my hand down toward her bottoms so my fingers could find her skin beneath the fabric. Her moan signaled her approval. Two of my fingers entered her bikini bottoms and gently caressed her clit. Jenny started to moan instinctively, leaning into me weakly as instinct took over."You're beautifu

I entered her once more, my pace faster than before. “Relax, Babe… just feel me,” I whispered, kissing her wherever I could reach. She locked her legs around my waist and my pace quickened."God, Messy," she whispered, "This is even more amazing."Her climax came hard and violent, tearing through her with a scream that left her shaking, jerking helplessly beneath me. I released inside her with a loud roar, watching as her blush deepened.“I want to ride you… but I’m not sure I can,” she admitted.“You’ll be perfect,” I whispered, brushing her hair back. “You’ll look beautiful on top of me.”I kissed her again and pulled her onto my lap, already hard again as I steadied her trembling hips. “Take control, Babe. Feel every inch.”She lowered herself slowly, gasping as she sank down. Her first movements were tentative, but I guided her hips, encouraging the rhythm until she grew confident—grinding, rolling, finding her pace. I kissed her chest, whispering filth and devotion against her sk