CHAPTER

Sixty-one

He'd grabbed her as soon as she stepped into the house, then pressed her up against the wall and covered her face in kisses.

“Tony, wait.” She laughed breathlessly as he dragged her to the bedroom.

“I've got to have you,” he said as he began stripping her clothes from her body. “I've been thinking about you all day long.” He used his teeth to pull her thong off.

Mildred giggled. She loved being ravished.

When he was naked he dove on top of her, taking her breasts into his mouth and sucking her nipples hungrily. Mildred reached down and took hold of his penis, expertly gliding her hand up and down the shaft until Tony thought he would burst.

“Put it in, baby, please,” he begged.

Mildred eased him inside of her. She was sopping wet and Tony shivered with pleasure.

“Damn, baby . . . oh, baby . . .” Tony moaned into her ear as he pushed himself deeper inside her. “I love you, I love you,” he mumbled into her neck.

Mildred had been working the hell out of those Kegel balls Chevy had given her, and it was paying off nicely.

She constricted her muscles.

“Aaah, stop it—you're going to make me come.”

Tony pulled out a bit, raised himself up onto his arms, and gazed down at her. “I'm so glad you're here,” he said before sinking into her again.

Mildred closed her eyes and began to grind her hips against him. She dug her finger into his waist, pulling him deeper.

They were both slick with perspiration by the time he started to approach his climax. He lunged into her with passionate fury. Sensing the approaching explosion, Mildred wrapped her legs around his back.

“I'm coming, baby, I'm coming,” Tony screamed before his entire body exploded in convulsions.

Afterward, as they lay there basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Tony placed a gentle kiss on her cheek before climbing out of the bed and walking to the bathroom.

Mildred threw her arm over her forehead and gazed up at the whirling blades of the ceiling fan.

This would be so perfect, she thought to herself, if it wasn't so fucked up.

Tony reentered the room, his limp penis bouncing against his strong thigh. Coming to sit alongside her again, he took her hand in his, kissed her palm, her wrist, and then began to kiss the tips of her fingers.

Mildred watched him with quiet satisfaction. This is what real love looked like, felt like.

She closed her eyes as he gently sucked each of her fingers. She thoroughly enjoyed the eroticism of it.

As casually as he started, he stopped, and Mildred opened her eyes to see a sparkling diamond ring on her finger.

She was speechless.

“Karma, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” Tony's voice quaked. He moved from the bed and then got down onto his knees. Mildred raised herself up and into a sitting position as Tony gently rested his head on her stomach.

It should have been the sweetest moment in her life, but it was marred by the memory of his words: She looked like a pig on steroids!

Mildred's lips curled. “There's nothing in the world I would want more.”