Page 18 of Her Obsessed Lumberjack

“Oh!” she moans, looping her arms around my shoulders. “It feels so good. Don’t stop.”

Her eyes roll back, her face blushing with pleasure as I start to fuck my girl, driving my cock into her sweet heat. She gasps, her legs trembling around me as her pussy gushes around my cock, warm and wet.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I tell her, filling my hands with her soft breasts, teasing her nipples as she cries out beneath me.

“Oh, Roman! Yes!”

She squeezes her eyes shut, her lips open in a silent scream as I pick up the pace, slamming my cock into her.

“Open your eyes. Look at me while I fuck you.”

She does as she’s told, and I grab her chin, forcing her to keep her gaze fixed on mine. It’s so fucking intense. Our eyes are locked, our bodies slapping together in a frenzy that turns me wild with pure animal desire. Freya has unlocked a deep, primal part of me, and I grab her clenched fists, pinning them above her head so she can’t move.

“Good girl.” I don’t recognize my voice. It’s more like a growl, ripping from my throat as I let my body take over. “Show me how good you are. Show me how you take my cock.”

I hold her down and fuck her like an animal, rutting her until she’s screaming my name. The bed creaks beneath us, the wood groaning in time with my deep thrusts, and Freya’s body starts to spasm, her hips bucking wildly. I hold her down, forcing her into the mattress, making her take every inch of my thick cock as it slams into her curvy body.

“You’re mine, Freya. Say it.”

“I’m yours!”

“Who do you belong to?”

“You! You!”

“Good girl,” I growl. “Now I want to see you come for me. Make my cock wet with your cream.”

I pull back to look at her, keeping up my punishing rhythm. It’s intoxicating to watch my length sink inside her, disappearing deep inside her body over and over as her pink hole stretches tight around me. Her luscious tits bounce up and down, her nipples pebbled, and the sight of her is enough to push me to the edge. But I need Freya to come first. I need to hear her screams of pleasure before I can give in to my own orgasm.

“Roman,” she sobs. “Oh, Roman, I’m gonna come!”

“That’s it, sugar. You’re gonna come so fucking hard for me, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

She writhes and moans, her eyes going wide before she throws her head back with a scream of release. I feel her walls throb around my length, her whole body shaking around me. I finally let go. My cock explodes, pleasure blinding me as my rhythm turns sloppy and erratic. Thick strings of cum spurt into Freya’s tight hole, filling her up as warmth pulses through me. Spent, I collapse with a shuddering groan, holding my girl close until our breathing returns to normal.

When I finally lift my head to look at her, my heart flutters. She’s already staring at me, a warm smile on her lips.

“That was amazing,” she says, her voice still quivering slightly. “Let’s do it again.”

I chuckle hoarsely, bending down to kiss her soft lips. “I like your thinking.”

She kisses me back, her soft tongue flicking against mine, arms looping around my neck like she never wants to let go. My cock is already stirring again, blood rushing downward, and I pull Freya on top of me, groaning at the feel of her naked curves against me.

“You better be ready to come again,” I tell her.

She grins at me, her eyes twinkling.

Something tells me we won’t be leaving my bed for a long time.

I wake up slowly,blinking away sleep until I’m looking up at the wooden ceiling of my bedroom. Bleary-eyed, I check the time, my stomach jolting with the realization that I’ve been asleep for over eight hours. I can’t remember the last time I slept so long.

Freya is curled up beside me, and memories of yesterday come flooding back as I look at her, making my heart race. She’s so fucking beautiful. I know damn well I’m not good enough for her, but I can see now that it’s not a reason to push her away. It’s a reason to cherish her even more. I’m the luckiest man in the world, and I’ll never forget it.

As I watch Freya, her eyes flutter open, and she blinks at me. Then she smiles widely. “Good morning.” Her face lights up as she adds, “Happy Halloween!”

“Shit, I almost forgot it was today. Happy Halloween, beautiful.”

I pull her into my arms, kissing her soft cheek. As I hold my girl against me, I feel my heart squeeze tight, filling my head with a single thought:

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