Riley Romance had fallen in love with Mirelle Masterson at the age of eleven. But it looked like they would be torn apart when Riley's parents died and she was sent to live with her nasty uncle! Her parents' will said she could only inherit if she was married, and her uncle schemed to marry her himself - but Riley flew thru a loophole by marrying Mirelle! Now the two of them live in her parents' cottage, in a blissful domestic life...

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Mirelle Romance giggled mischievously as she bounced around the house, gathering her supplies and making her plans. Ohhhh, she'd thought of the most wonderful trick to pull on Riley! She'd never see it coming, bweeheehee...

She set everything up, then turned off the lights and laid in wait, laughing in impish glee as she waited for her wife to return from the store. Soon, the keys rattled in the back door, and there was a creak as it opened...

"Mirelle? Hey, why are the lights out?" A silhouette moved in front of a shaft of light as Riley put the grocery bag down and peered into the darkness of the kitchen.

"Well, why don't you turn them on~?" Mirelle licked her lips, waiting for the big moment.

"Gaddangit, this is gonna be another pra--" Riley stopped in mid-word as the lights came on, illuminating a big, fancy dinner with candles and flowers and covers over the plates and everything!!

"Surprise!" Mirelle bounced forward and smooched Riley!! On the lips, even!!!

"Mmmmmf~!" Riley wobbled, holding onto the doorframe to steady herself until Mirelle stepped back demurely. Her arm went around Mirelle's back and she held herself steady against her, sinking into the kiss, then responding, leading--

By the time Riley broke the kiss, Mirelle was a bit dizzy herself!!

"Thank you so much, cute girlwifelady!" said Riley, taking it all in as she carried the groceries to the fridge.

Mirelle blushed. "Oh, you're quite welcome, my sweet petite treat~"

(Fair warning, they're gonna be mushy like this the whole time. Get out while you still can!)

Ignoring the narrator, the two of them unloaded the groceries real quick, and Riley walked over to the table but Mirelle was like "Hang on!" and pulled out the chair for her.

"Ooooh, fancy type!" Riley giggled, ducking her head a bit in embarrassment even tho she knew this was the intended reaction.

Bouncing around eagerly, Mirelle lit the candles and whipped the cover off Riley's plate! (It was a cardboard box she'd spraypainted silver, for just such an occasion!)

"Ooooooh..." Riley feasted with her eyes first, soaking in the sight of the luxurious repast. "Is that the bread with the rosemary in?"

"Buttered and toasted and cut into triangles, mmm-hm!" Mirelle lifted her chin proudly. "And the omelet is fulla bacon, just like you like!"

"oh man oh man. And there's... flower petals?"

"Candied rose petals! I saw them at the candy store and that's when I got the idea for all this!"

"Awwwww, you sugar-coated sweetie!" Riley managed to pull herself away from the food long enough for another happy smooch before diving in!

Mirelle sighed, in happiness and accomplishment! As Riley vacuumed down bites of omelet, Mirelle grabbed her shoulders and sunk her thumbs in, massaging as hard as she could!

"Oh!" Riley froze up for a moment at the pressure, then sagged, tension flowing out of her body. "Oh. Ohhhhh gosh that's really gooooood..."

"Mmmm-hm, of course it is, because who's the best?" Get those tight spots, get her hands a lil lower...

"It's you, you're the best... mmmm..."

Riley's head flopped back, and Mirelle took the opportunity for yet another kiss, especially since *this* time she could control it, mwahaha. Her lips locked around Riley's, and she found her tongue and drew it into her mouth, sucking on it, breathing hot and hard. She was incomprehensibly happy that they'd looked up some kissing tutorials online after they got married and then practiced a lot!

Riley made little happy noises in her throat. Mirelle could taste rosemary and bacon and butter and her wife's unique sweetness, and she didn't pull back until her lips got tired.

Riley just sat there for a minute, staring up at the ceiling with a big smile on her face, and then sat up and took a big gulp of water. Then she tore into her meal at twice the speed, as Mirelle went back to the massage.

As soon as the last bite had gone down her throat, Riley jumped up and spun around and grabbed Mirelle and squished her into her body, one hand around her back and the other on her booty, kissing and sucking on her neck~

Mirelle squealed in delight, wiggling in her wife's arms. "Eeeeee, Riley, you're gonna give me a hickey!!"

"*Good*." Riley nibbled Mirelle's shoulder, her hands sliding over her body, slipping under her clothes, and Mirelle squeaked as Riley's palm caressed her nipple~

The two of them ended up walking backwards until Mirelle tripped and fell back on the couch, and now Riley was on top of her, and her skin was flushed and her heart was beating fast - she was definitely going to make special meals more often--

Another kiss, hard and hot and full of hard hot breath, interrupted by Riley pulling up her shirt, and squeezing-- well, squeezing her chest, anyway, and sliding down to wrap her lips around a nipple and suck~

"Nnnnnnh!!" Mirelle's back arched, and she grabbed Riley's shoulders; Riley popped off for a moment, their eyes meeting, and Mirelle nodded enthusiastically! Riley grinned and wiggled her eyebrows, and locked lips on the other nipple, and Mirelle's whole body stiffened again in electric, not-quite-too-much pleasure, her breath a series of halting gasps.

Riley slid down further, and Mirelle's toes curled in anticipation; she flipped up her skirt and found her panties already wet. With a gleeful little giggle, Riley pushed the heel of her hand against the wet cloth and ground it in, and Mirelle squawked, a chaotic noise of physical sensation half-caught in her throat. Mirelle's thighs closed on Riley's hand, squeezed her arm, so Riley slid her hand out and grabbed those panties, yanking them down and off!

"Ah-- hhhh-- j-jeez, Ri... hi... hah..." By this point, Mirelle was bright red all over, sweat beading on her skin, breathing hard.

Riley put her hands on Mirelle's ankles and opened up her legs, revealing her puffy pink pussy. Her open palms slid down those legs, to Mirelle's thighs, and she shivered at the touches on her delicate skin. 

"You ready, cutie?" Riley wiggled her eyebrows again, and it was so silly Mirelle started giggling.

"I'm so very very read-- hhhHHHngh!" Riley, of course, had dived right in, her tongue sliding over Mirelle's luscious lower lips, and oh, this was SO MUCH!! She knew Riley was going slow because it was so veryvery intense for her, but holy crap, even going slow it was wave after wave of buzzing sensation spreading out through her hips and down to her toes and up to her brain, how did adults do this *all the time*??

Her hips were pushing up at Riley's mouth, and she was panting, and groaning, and saying words she didn't know what they were, and electricity zapping between her clit (what a good thing for her body to have) and her nipples, and it filled her and filled her and crashed into a wonderful, shaking climax spilling all over...

She laid there for a minute, breathing, red, hot, happy. Riley sat up, smiling big, and used her shirt to wipe off her face. She sat there for a minute, watching Mirelle catch her breath, and when it seemed like she had calmed down a bit, said, "You wanna take a nap?"

"y. yeah... just a sec..." Mirelle pushed her hands into the couch cushions, lifting herself unsteadily into a sit. Riley stood up, took her hands, and gently lifted her to her feet, and, wobbling and giggling a little, they made their way towards their bed.

Mirelle flopped over into it, rolling over to her traditional position next to the wall, and pulled the sheet over herself and mmmmed relaxedly. Riley hopped in next to her, streeeetching out, feeling nice and full and content. She let her gaze fall on the rafters in the ceiling, admiring how the summer sunlight played over them, and... hm, something up there that was... shiny, and silver?

Mirelle reached up to the string that was hanging over her head, and pulled...

The silver pie plate flipped over and two seconds later the whipped cream inside it splatted directly on Riley's face.

"..."

After five point two seconds, Mirelle burst out into giggles. "Oh, didn't I tell you I made dessert, too?" :D 

"...oh my GAWD!" Riley tried to wipe the whipped cream off her face. "I'm gonna tickle you so bad--!"

"You'll have to catch me first!" Mirelle managed to squirm past her wife and flee, giggling all the way!

"Imma get u!" Riley gave chase, and the two of them played until they got tired~