Page 49 of Property of Mongrel

And I know Addy and I are going to be dynamite between the sheets.

Once we’re back at her house and she unlocks the door, I scoop her up while kissing her. At her shocked look, I pull back enough to say, “In my world, an ol’ lady is as revered as a wife. This is our first time together and I want you to know it’s as important to me as it is for you.”

Without putting her down, I manage to lock the door and move to the hallway where I know her bedroom is located. Walking through the threshold, I see a light on and realize her room suits her. She’s got a feminine looking headboard, one of those puffy things, in a greenish-gray color, with matching nightstand, a dresser, and a wardrobe. In one corner, there’s a standing lamp with a chaise lounge that matches the color scheme from her bedroom suite, along with a small table holding a book. I can visualize her curled up in here reading on a rainy night.

I finally set her on her feet, and she smiles up at me. I can see the shyness there and move to allay her fears. “Addy, I haven’t made a secret about how much I want you. That hasn’t changed at all.”

“I know, honey, and I don’t know why I’m so nervous because I’ve been anticipating this all week, ever since you left,” she admits.

“Well, let’s make our anticipation a reality,” I declare as I pull my shirt over my head. Once I’m bare-chested, I whisper, “Your turn,” as I gently grab the hem and raise hers. “Holy shit,” I murmur when I see the deep purple bra covering her full breasts. Her pulse is jumping in her neck, so I lean in and lightly kiss it as I allow my hands to roam across her chest and torso. “You okay?” I ask.

“I kind of feel like a present must feel on Christmas Day,” she softly says. “But I like it, it makes me feel like I’m precious.”

“Because you are,” I reply, capturing her lips with mine.

We stand there for long minutes kissing and while my dick wants to get to the main event, I want to savor every single second of the night I completely make her mine. I’m still in control, until she unbuttons her pants and lets them slide down her legs.

Seeing her in a matching pair of underwear has me salivating, and the heat we’re generating is enhancing her natural essence. “Your turn,” she teases, her eyes on mine.

I don’t waste any time, crouching and removing her shoes so I can pull her pants completely off, leaving her bare except for those jewel panties. Seeing a hamper, I toss them in that direction, before I quickly strip the rest of my clothes. My dick is already weeping in anticipation as I reach down, grab my wallet, and pull out several condoms before tossing them on the bed.

“Eventually, I don’t want anything between us, but until we both get tested, I’d rather be safe than sorry,” I gently tell her.

“I appreciate that. I’m on the implant, and haven’t been active in a very long time, but it’s the adult thing to do,” she replies.

We’re now facing each other, kissing as we learn what the other likes. Her soft sighs have already let me know that her neck, collarbone, and the space between her breasts is an erogenous zone, and when I lean down to take one of her nipples into my mouth, she starts twisting her legs together.

“Ah, ah, ah,” I murmur, my hand plumping the other breast before I switch to give it the same attention with my mouth and tongue. “All will be revealed to she who waits.”

“What if she doesn’t wanna wait?” she asks. “Because I feel like I’m about to explode, honey.”

Smirking, I ease her purple panties down her thighs, exposing the wetness between her legs. “Is all this for me, sweetheart?” I ask.

“Yes, honey, it’s all yours,” she purrs.

“In that case, I need to taste you. Before tonight is over, I want to touch and taste you all over.”

I scoot down the bed, splay her thighs and breathe in deeply. Her scent surrounds me and it’s the headiest aphrodisiac I’ve ever encountered. Leaning in, I swipe my tongue from her pussy to her clit, gently sucking the bundle of nerves until she pulls away slightly. “Too much?”

“On the edge,” she admits, panting. “Not sure I can handle too much without shattering.”

“I want you coming on my dick our first time,” I reply as I reach for a condom package. Opening the foil, I quickly slide the condom down my weeping dick. “We’ll be revisiting that later,” I promise, “but I’ve dreamed of this for weeks.”

Slowly, I slide into her welcoming body. She’s tight, wet, and her pussy is already fluttering, which is not a bad thing because I’m on the edge as well. “It’s okay if it goes fast this first time, Mongrel. We’ve been deep into foreplay these past few days on the phone.”

“You’re right and it’s a good thing because being inside you has me so close I don’t wanna embarrass myself,” I reply.

“Just move, pretty please?” she asks.

I don’t answer, I begin thrusting in and out, leaning down so I can kiss and suck her straining nipples. When she wraps her thighs around me, I go a little deeper and she moans, sending a shiver of need through me. Reaching down, I lightly press her clit as I keep powering into her body until she screams my name as her pussy pulsates against my dick, igniting my own release.

I don’t stop moving until her pussy stops pulsing, all the time kissing her face, her lips, and her chest. “Damn, Addy, that was… yeah, that was more than I expected,” I finally gasp out.

Her breathing is no better as she nods her head. “I think I might have seen Jesus,” she says.

I can’t help it, I burst out laughing as I roll us so she’s on top of me, my arms now wrapped around her waist as my hands rub her back and ass. “This is what they had,” I murmur.

“Your parents?” she asks, instinctively knowing where my mind went.