Page 15 of Her Rugged Lumberjack

I release her nipple, kissing down her soft stomach until the waistband of her jeans blocks me. Impatiently, I pull them down, tossing them to join her bra on the floor beside the bed. Her legs are smooth and pale, her thighs gorgeously thick, and my pulse races as I look at her panties. My eyes flicker up to Margot, and she’s watching me, biting her lip. She looks nervous, but there’s defiance in her gaze, like she’s daring me. Challenging me.

I yank down her panties with greedy hands, and she gasps as I push her thighs apart, giving me a better look at her dripping core. Her pink folds glisten with arousal, ripe and juicy, and my mouth waters as I take it in. I can smell her sweet musk, and it drives me crazy, awakening a deep, animal instinct inside me.

“Fuck, I need a taste.”

Gripping Margot’s thighs tight, I sink my face between them, swiping my tongue up her slit. She trembles around me, her sweet cream filling my mouth, and my cock threatens to explode in my boxers as I devour Margot’s sweet pussy, savoring the moans and cries that echo around the room as I fuck her with my tongue.

“DECLAN!”

The sound of my name spurs me on. I lick up to her clit, sucking it hard until Margot is thrashing around me, clawing at the sheets like a wild thing. But I don’t let up. I force her to take it, holding her down as I worship her sweet core. My heart is thumping as I reach my hand up to join my mouth, pushing two fingers inside her gushing hole. Her walls grip me tight, hot and silky.

Fuck, I can’t wait to fill her with my cock.

My fingers sink in and out of her warmth, fucking her in a brutal rhythm, and I savor the way she sobs for me, her cries getting louder as her pleasure grows. There’s an urgency now in the way she squirms and moans. She’s getting close, ready to come undone for me. The thought turns me feral, and I suck harder, my fingers moving faster, my body tight with anticipation as my girl starts to scream.

“OH GOD! DECLAN!”

Her body quakes, thighs trembling around me as she comes. Her clit throbs against my lips, her pussy spasming around my fingers, and I slide them out of her, replacing them with my tongue. I don’t want to miss a single drop of her sweet cream, and I lap it up hungrily.

So fucking good.

Once her moans have subsided, I come up for air, staring down at her. She looks dazed, cheeks blushing as she comes back to herself. Slowly, she smiles at me, and I swear the world stands still. I can’t believe this perfect girl is lying in my bed, naked and exposed, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of an orgasm I gave her. It’s intoxicating, and I want more. I want to make her come again, but this time, with my cock inside her, buried to the hilt.

My girl.

Mine.

“You better be ready for me, sugar,” I say. “We’re not finished here.”

9

MARGOT

I watch eagerlyas Declan gets off the bed and straightens up, his hands fiddling with the buttons of his flannel shirt. My body is still thrumming, blood sizzling through my veins from my orgasm. I’ve touched myself before, but never experienced the kind of pleasure Declan just gave me. It’s like a drug, and I’m craving more—craving him. All my doubts and fears are dissolving, giving way to pure desire as he tears off his shirt to reveal his broad, muscular chest, covered with dark ink. His warm brown eyes have a wild glint in them, and I shiver, knowing what’s coming next.

He unbuckles his belt and lets his jeans drop to the floor, revealing his boxers. The size of his bulge makes me shiver as he removes the final layer between us, his thick cock springing free. He’s enormous: long and meaty, dripping with pre-cum. Something throbs deep inside me, and I squeeze my legs together, trying to quench the ache between them.

I can’t believe this is really happening.

Declan gets back on the bed, making me feel tiny beneath his giant body. Every inch of him is thick and powerful, and he settles between my legs, eyeing me greedily. His hardnesspokes against my core, and I quiver. It’s so intimate. So unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

“You okay, sugar?” Declan asks, running a hand over my cheek. “Ready for me?”

I nod, wrapping my legs around him. “This is my first time…but I’m ready.”

He makes a noise deep in his throat and leans down to kiss me—soft, feathery kisses that make me shiver with delight.

“It’s my first time, too.” His beard brushes my cheek, his breath warm against my ear. “I’ll take care of you, Margot. I promise.”

I’ve never felt so vulnerable. So exposed. All my life, I’ve tried to avoid this. Avoid trusting, feeling, wanting. But as Declan’s body presses me down into the mattress, his cock pushing against my most intimate spot, I feel safe. Protected.

Gently, he eases the tip inside me, and I gasp as his length squeezes into my pussy, filling me up in one slow movement. My eyes water as I adjust to the sensation of Declan’s cock stretching me open, hard and unyielding against my sensitive core. Naughty. Sexy. Delicious.

“How does it feel?” he grunts, breathing hard.

“Amazing.” I wrap my arms around his neck, whimpering as he slowly rocks his hips back and forth.

Declan groans, his face strained. “Fuck, sugar, you’re so tight.”

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