Kate Educates Jacob #51

Essential Supplies For The Newest Granger

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Jacob’s Point Of View.

“Gunther just called and said he isn’t feeling well. He’s asked to delay the meeting until tomorrow.”

“Is that a problem?”

“Not at all. We can shop, meet him tomorrow, and leave here once we’re done.”

Okay, well… everyone is ready to go out. Shall we go?”

“Yep. Let’s take your car because we’ll have loads of shopping to carry.”

Alicia was thrilled, never remembering a day at the Mall with her parents and only ever having rare treats at the orphanage. We started with outerwear and moved on, trying every pair of shoes, sneakers, and slippers in four different brand shops.

I cut a lonely sight outside a row of stores, protecting a mountain of bags, sipping a sneaky coffee while my girls selected pajamas and underwear, something I had no experience with for any gender of child.

Kate was in her element, loving shopping at any time, now more so because a whole new series of products suddenly made the cut. I wasn’t sure about the cell phone, but Alicia would be alone as a ten-year-old in her new school without one.

“We’ll need parental locks on things now, Kate.”

“We’ll also need to learn how to trust. If you come down hard, she’ll rebel.”

“Jesus… am I ready for this?”

“Is anyone, ever? I think you’re a perfect father.”

By the end of the day, we filled the trunk of my car with clothes, a laptop suitable for Alicia’s school, new bags, a few books, stationery, a cell phone, shoes, and just about everything that constituted a starter pack for our ten-year-old daughter.

As we sat together enjoying fast food that would kill, surrounded by shopping, I guessed we’d spent close to five thousand bucks, most of which was wrapped up in electronics.

While eating a burger with no flavor, I stared at Kate, beseeching her mercy to let us go home.

“I think we’re done for the day, Alicia, don’t you?”

“I’ve never seen so many gifts in my life, Kate.”

“We’ll need a specialist retailer for riding boots and other togs, sweetheart.”

“This is all so expensive.”

“You’ll need everything. None of what we bought is a gift. It’s all essential.”

“Can I bring it back to A Walk In The Clouds?”

“I hadn’t considered how we might do that. Perhaps we could get someone to help.”

Kate glanced around the Mall and pointed into the distance, more for my attention than Alicia’s.

“Claude will maybe help. He’s been shadowing us all day.”

Kate eyeballed me, and I felt cold terror shooting up my spine. She pressed her tongue into the side of her cheek, smiled, and carried on discussing clothes with Alicia. Thankfully, a meal was the final item on our agenda, and we headed for parking to load my car.

At the apartment, Alicia peered into our bedroom while Kate stowed the few things she bought for herself. Our daughter regarded me with a hard stare for at least a minute, then went to explore.

After a short rest and coffee, we ordered take-out noodles and sat around the apartment living room, telling stories with background piano jazz music that soothed me.

“I don’t mind shopping, but that was intense.”

“We needed to get a lot of things for Alicia. More is needed, but we can order some using the internet and the rest with shorter trips to local stores.”

I lazed back, talking less and relaxing more. I felt a semi-erection rise, so I lay on my front, desperately wanting to make love to Kate, but I wasn’t about to misbehave with a new daughter on the scene.

When both girls in my life fell asleep on a sofa together, I gently lifted each, cradling the smallest first, delivering both to our bed.

Before I slipped under the duvet, fully dressed in pajamas, Alicia’s eyes opened, boring innocent holes into my soul.

“Thank you, Jacob, but I’ll find another bed tonight.”

“Okay, sweetheart.”

“Can I come back anytime I want?”

“Of course. I’ll leave the room door open.”

She wandered out of our bedroom, wearing a thick pink fleece onesie, looking like a little woman on a mission. I waited until there were no more sounds and rolled closer to my purring wife-to-be, rueing that she was already fast asleep.

Waking up in the bed where Kate and I had first made love felt nice. Having selected one of five bedrooms, Alicia took to hers like a fish to water and slept through the night.

When Kate woke in the early hours and felt around the bed, she woke me. I explained Alicia had found her room. My fiancee said it was most likely our adopted daughter felt more secure being high up in an apartment building.

In the morning, I slipped out of bed quietly and stood before the one-way panorama windows, looking at a city coming alive at 6 a.m. The hustle and bustle below was a nice change to peace at Granger Hall and our new mountain retreat.

I heard a click from behind and spun around. Kate had closed our bedroom door and turned the privacy deadbolt lock as quietly as possible.

“You’ll yearn for peace in a few days, Jacob.”

“I tried not to waken you.”

“Bed… now, my lover. We have business to attend to.”

“Thank god, Kate. I’m feeling hornier than Beauty.”

“I need to mount my stallion right away.”

We dove onto the bed, wrapping one another in a warm, naked cocoon. I sizzled like an egg cracked and dropped on a hot skillet. Powerful emotions gripped me as dopamine, adrenaline, and other hormones rolled my body through an ocean of passion to a tumultuous peak as Kate’s proximity love bombed my mind, body, and soul.

“Fuck! Oh, Kate… Jesus.”

“What’s wrong, Jacob?”

“I can’t get enough of you.”

“That’s because we haven’t been getting enough of each other lately.”

“No. I just… oh, I don’t know.”

“Please, Jacob. Go ahead and explain what’s on your mind.”

I thought carefully while our lips brushed closer, pressing harder, forming a passionate kiss while we caressed one another, lying side by side. She gazed deep into my eyes, seeking and providing truth and love.

Kate’s soft fingers stoked me, leaving a trail of intense shivering wherever her tips meandered across my goosebumps. Her nails dug deep into my ass cheeks when my fiancee drew me closer.

“Tell me what you are thinking, Jacob, please.”

“I can’t get too much of you, Kate. I want us to be together always.”

“We always shall, darling.”

I raked my fingers across Kate’s back, enjoying her naughty bottom lip pull, desperate, lewd frown, and the smile of a fiancee who loved me dearly. I smelled the aroma of her arousal and felt my pre-cum leak from the wrinkled foreskin of a cock that prodded hard into her leg.

“You’ll leave a mess on my leg if I don’t take care of that soon.”

“Ahh, Kate, Am I turning you on, darling?”

“Don’t tease me too much, Jacob. You have a thrashing later this morning.”

“I’m looking forward to that as well.”

“We’re going onto the roof for this one. There is a secret alcove up there out of CCTV range and where no other building residents can reach.”

I gripped Kate’s ass cheeks, slid my fingers between them, and opened her wide, slipping my hands into a cup shape.

“I know what you’re doing, Jacob.”

“I know as well, darling.”

“You need more time to ease that giant cock inside my back passage. There is only so much a girl can take with half an hour spare.”

Kate rolled us until she rode on top of me, straddled across my waist and cock. My solid shaft naturally slid between her swollen pussy lips, and she rode me gently, as would a cowgirl breaking in her new stallion. I felt her warm, creamy arousal coating my shaft as she pressed down harder, squeezing a bulging urethra by clenching her outer labia tight.

Her rocking motion became more pronounced as Kate rifled fingers wildly through her hair, tossing her head back and forth. Her clitoris felt engorged, and my fiancee ground that hard nub into my pubic bone.

When she leaned forward, Kate’s breasts pressed hard onto my chest, and her eyes were an inch away from mine. She released my cock to stand upright, then teased it by sliding the top inch inside the entrance to her pussy, squeezing while dipping on and off as though sucking it.

“I’m going to fuck, then spank you while we’re both still wet.”

“Upstairs?”

“Yeah.”

She never averted her eyes when Kate slid her tight, wet pussy down my cock until I was balls deep inside her. I could swear her eyes lit up with fireworks sparkling in effervescent color.

My cock felt rock hard, throbbing deliciously while she milked it between a velvet smooth sheath, squeezing so hard that I saw her six-pack rip with razor-like edges as my fiancee tensed every muscle.

“You’re milking me hard.”

“This is my cock to milk and my responsibility to care for sweetheart.”

Kate tapped my knees, so I raised both for her to use them as a fuck platform. She planted her feet on either side of me and lifted herself, sliding a tight, creamy pussy off my cock, wearing a lascivious smile that lit up my soul.

I glanced down and saw streaks of Kate’s pussy juice running vertically up and down my veiny shaft. I moaned when she slid back on it, enjoying how she squeezed and rocked her solid pearl onto my pubis with every stroke.

My love felt so intense I wanted to cum, but I held on, needing to watch my fiancee’s orgasm.

I kneaded Kate’s breasts, noting a more ample handful than a few weeks ago. Knowing what I’d spotted, she smiled, and I thought her cheeks flushed mildly. I tweaked her rosy nipples, eliciting a wild squeal, backing off quickly to a lesser intensity.

Kate reached into a nightstand and removed two nipple clamps, handing both to me.

“Be as rough as you can.”

“Are you sure? I just hurt you.”

“I wasn’t ready. More, please. It was fucking nice.”

I licked the latex seal on both clamps while Kate fucked my cock hard, wide-eyed, wildly thrashing around, and with intense emotions rippling through her infatuated expression. She looked astounded and caught up in an uncontrolled state of ecstasy when I attached one clamp, winding its suction screw tightly, until her nipple engorged and filled the see-through plastic vacuum chamber like a red wine gum, perfect to be sucked on for hours.

She shouted at me for more, then quickly clamped both hands over her mouth, riding my cock hard while I fitted a second clamp. The effect of her shuddering rapture doubled as two clamps swung lazily, following her breasts up and down while Kate rode my cock as though breaking in a bronco.

She frowned and moaned in pain and pleasure, riding the razor blade between both, getting off on my thick, solid cock, while my palms kneaded her breasts, and two clamps crushed Kate’s nipples.

When one clamp flew off out of reach, I gripped the freed nipple, squeezing hard while rolling it between my forefinger and thumb. She screamed far too loudly, but little could be done to stifle Kate’s joy as she threw herself off an orgasmic cliff of delight and desire into a chasm of love where I caught her.

My cock jerked vigorously inside her warm, tight sheath. Her eyes told me she knew, and I filled Kate’s belly, pumping her full of the seed she loved. She squeezed and milked my twitching shaft staring down, placing both palms on my chest while drilling herself up and down my cock that had become a fountain of semen exploding inside her.

When Kate finished riding my stiff cock, I was exhausted, and she panted like a steam train, planting her head and unruly hair into my chest and face, giggling.

“Fuck! Jacob, that was intense. I can’t get enough of you either, sweetheart. I love you so much.”

“Glad to be of service.”

Kate quickly whipped off the nipple clamp that survived our lovemaking, and I collected the other from the floor, unlocking the door while on my feet. When I dove back into our bed, my fiancee wrapped herself around me, sharing my semen by smearing it along my thigh while stifling her giggles with one palm.

“That was intense, Kate.”

“Do you think it’s our pregnancy?”

“I don’t think that’s all. I feel different now, having a daughter, a home of our own, and new challenges ahead.”

“We are evolving, that’s for sure. I love this life, but we have to remain grounded. Alicia is amazing. She brings some things into sharper focus for me.”

“How so, Kate?”

“She says the most insightful things.”

I heard shuffling feet outside our bedroom and saw the handle turn. Kate leaped out of bed and ran for the toilet, moments before Alicia’s head, with yawning wide open mouth, peered in.

“Are you guys busy?”

“Just jumping into the shower quickly, honey. Why don’t you do the same, and we’ll run down to the coffee shop together to collect some breakfast while Kate gets ready for meetings.”

“I’d love to.”

She ran, and the door snapped shut. I took the cover to run into the shower, followed quickly by Kate.

“We must figure out maintenance spankings into your routine again, Jacob.”

“You wouldn’t believe how much it helps me.”

“I understand, darling. I never want to hurt you, but you’re more balanced after a fun spanking.”

“Does it make me weird, Kate?”

“The heart wants what the heart wants, Jacob. Never apologize for that.”

I showered quickly, leaving Kate to take time preparing for what would be a crucial meeting. Amazingly, Alicia bathed faster than me and waited patiently, sitting on a kitchen stool, kicking her legs back and forth.

“How did you get ready so fast, baby girl?”

“Life in an orphanage sharing facilities. You were quick as well.”

“Military life sharing facilities.”

“We are alike, Jacob.”

“More than you realize, Alicia.”

We hurried to the private elevator, and my adopted daughter melted my heart when she slid her hand into mine. As we descended to the foyer, glancing and shooting smiles at each other, I felt more complete than ever.

We strolled out of the lobby, past a smiling, smartly dressed building concierge man, and out onto the city sidewalk, turning right in the morning sun on course for the nearest coffee shop.

“Are you attending Kate’s meeting this morning, Jacob?”

“I’m not sure. If she needs me, I’ll be there.”

“Do you always wait to be asked? Aren’t you in this together?”

“That’s precisely why I wait to be asked, Alicia.”

I watched her process our conversation at the speed of light. I could sense the whirring cogs in her bright, young mind forming opinions and concluding while preparing more questions.

“I find everything around you and Kate exciting. So many things occur all the time. You might wait days in the orphanage for something interesting to happen.”

“Do you know how to ride a bike, Alicia?”

“No. I was hoping you might teach me.”

“What about swimming?”

“Yes, I can swim. Our school insists on it because many lakes and rivers are nearby.”

“We’re going to have some fun.”

I wasn’t sure if it was me that would have more fun, but by the way that Alicia squeezed my hand, I felt she at least wanted to be around me.

When we left the coffee shop, Alicia carried a bag with ground beans, assorted breakfast muffins, croissants, and a Danish pastry I knew Kate would love. I carried four cappuccinos in a cardboard frame, disregarding my fiancee’s coffee restriction. It seemed only reasonable to let her make choices.

In the apartment, Kate sat at our breakfast bar on a laptop Zoom call with Hannah. They were finishing off, so I waved, almost, but not entirely escaping.

“Hi, Jacob. Thank you for accommodating Izzy.”

“You’re very welcome, Hannah. We’ll see you soon.”

Their call ended, and Kate stared quizzically at me while I distributed breakfast spoils. Alicia hung our jackets and slid a kitchen stool closer to Kate, bringing another for me until we all sat almost on each other’s lap.

“Izzy?”

“I don’t know the details, Kate. It’s someone Hannah knows who she wants to employ.”

“Ahh, okay… I understand. She mentioned a girl for the new public relations officer she wants to recruit.”

“Coffee?”

“Am I allowed?”

“Up to two hundred milligrams a day is safe. That’s two cups.”

“Hence, you brought us two cups each.”

“Figured you’d need some help getting through this meeting.”

“Will you attend, please?”

“Of course.”

I glanced at Alicia, who smiled. I winked, and Kate caught us. She shrugged, deciding to catch me later to know the private joke or not bother, leaving the pair of conspirators to have their secret.

While preparing for her meeting, Kate was deep in thought when the concierge called up using the internal intercom system.

“You have a guest.”

“Send him up.”

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