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, ...