“Mmm.” she moans, moving her head further to the side, giving me plenty of room which I waste no time in taking. My teeth want to play and why deny them. Standing outside, in the driveway, marking her for all the neighbors to see is sending my cock into overdrive. Needing her to feel how she affects me, I wrap a hand around her waist and pull the back of her into me, rubbing against her ass. “Jamison.” she squeaks out.
“Fuck.” I moan, still sucking on her neck. She rubs against my jean covered cock with her ass and I know we have both reached the point of no return. Knowing I have to release her so we can move inside, but hating it all the same, I do so with a groan. “Come baby. We need to get inside before I fuck you on this pavement.” grabbing her hand I pull her inside of the house and still for a second to give her a minute to take it in.
“Wow.” she says spinning around. I look at it myself trying to see what she sees. I am not a man of many means. As a foreman for a very prominent architecture company, I don't do bad. I make more than enough in a middle-class sense. But I am by no means rich. However, from the moment I saw her, I wanted to be everything she needed. I want to be able to support her if she chooses to stay home with our kids or to help her see her dreams if she wants to work. Knowing she was a foster kid there; it wasn’t hard to figure out that she probably never had the kind of security she deserved and that is what I set out to do from that day. Shroud her in safety, security, and love. More love than I ever thought I would feel for anyone.
When I planned the inside of the decor out, I wasn’t sure which direction to go in, but I chose the simple route. Luckily, her personality is well suited for the two-story family style home. It has four bedrooms, all of which could be master bedrooms, with their own bathrooms in each. We have a half bathroom on the first floor for guests. I left the colors basic factory settings so she can make this into what she wants it to be. Down here on the first floor is the kitchen. When I was mapping it out, I went for a chef’s kitchen on account of how much I like to cook. It’s in homage to my childhood. Then the living room and dining room. We also have a fully finished basement, big enough to be an entertainment room and two offices. “You built this?” I chuckle at the incredulity.
“I did Angel.” I turn her toward me and the tears in her eyes are my undoing. My mouth touches her in a frenzy, partly to clear those tears before they rip my heart out, but mostly because seeing her in our home is doing crazy things to me. She melts into my touch wrapping her arms around my neck. Using that as a green light, I lift her by her ass and growl as she wraps her legs around my waist, the heat from her wet virgin pussy touching the leaky snake in my pants. The walk up the stairs is quick, but fuck if it isn’t scorching. “Shit, baby. I know. Calm down. Shh.” I say quietly as I try to calm down her keening cry from the fever, she is in. “Let me undress you sweetheart. I promise I am not going anywhere, but right between those legs. First with my mouth, then with my cock.” kissing her one more time, I raise her shirt pulling it off and curse. “How the hell have you been hiding these fucking tits, baby. Jesus.” she blushes and drops her head. “Eyes, Ana. I always need your eyes.” As usual I am almost knocked off my feet by the blue of her eyes. They are like a dream wrapped in a drug. Hypnotizing. “So fucking beautiful.” I whisper against her lips as I suck them one more time before pulling back.
“Thank you.” so damn sweet. The fact that she doesn’t know how gorgeous she is, is even more a turn on. It’s like I am going to be the one to open her up. Show her the magnificence that is her. Help her get in touch with the sexy siren inside of her that she will only be able to let out in our home. Outside of here, she will stay my sweet, unassuming, greedy Angel. “Oh god. Jamison.” she moans, her hands coming to my head as I lick her nipples, closing my eyes, savoring how sweet they are. Christ. Her pussy is going to be even better than this. “Feels...so...g-good.” she tries to get out. Using my teeth, I go back and forth from biting and sucking each of them, using my finger to unzip her pants and drop them to her ankles.