Page 16 of Lumberjack DADDY
A small groan passes my lips as he plants a line of kisses down my neck, and a wave of goosebumps washes across my skin as his hands slide all over my body. His cock, long and thick, is pressed to my belly, and I grind myself against it, feeling myself growing slick and warm. He walks me backward and presses me against the tree behind me.
My head spins and my vision wavers as I’m overcome by desire. The feeling of being crushed between him and the wide, thick trunk, his tongue in my mouth, and his hard rod pressing into me is almost too much to bear. I reach down and rub his cock through his jeans, my mouth watering, desperate to feel him inside of me. His teeth graze my neck, and I moan softly.
“I need you, baby girl,” he says, his voice gruff. “I need to be inside of you.”
His words and the raw desire I hear in his voice get me impossibly wet. I have never been hotter or slicker than I am right now. And when he pulls my yoga pants and panties down to my thighs, I shudder. As the cool breeze tickles my dripping wet sex, a small giggle bursts from my mouth, and a shudder of pleasure runs through my entire body.
“I need you, Daddy,” I whisper. “I need it so bad. Give it to me.”
Eli turns me around, and I put my hands against the trunk of the tree, bracing myself as my body tightens with anticipation. I hear his belt buckle jingle as he fumbles with it and then the rustle of fabric. A moment later, he steps behind me and puts his hands over mine, pinning me to the tree. The head of his cock slides between my slippery lips, and I gasp. Eli kisses my neck, then bites my shoulder as he thrusts himself deeper into me.
Pain flashes behind my eyes, and I grimace. He’s so long and thick that having him buried so deep in my virgin-tight pussy still hurts. He grunts and holds himself inside of me for a moment. Soon enough, that pinch of pain ebbs, and as my endorphins kick in, I feel swept away on a current of the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan. “That feels so good, Daddy.”
“You’re so tight,” he moans softly, his lips brushing my ear.
I shiver and smile as he starts to slide himself into me. Gripped by unrelenting waves of pleasure, I turn my head up to the azure sky above and watch as the fat, fluffy clouds drift by. He drives himself into me, piercing my core hard and deep, and I cry out, then clamp my hand over my mouth, eyes wide. Eli chuckles deeply and pulls my hand away, pinning it to the tree again.
“What if somebody hears?” I gasp.
“I don’t care.”
He pounds himself into me with a raw, primal need that makes me weak in the knees. Eli keeps me upright, though, and keeps driving his cock into me with a ferocity that steals the breath from my lungs. I’ve never even dreamt of having sex outsidebefore. Thanks mostly to the movies I get myself off to, I like it dirty, but sex in public wasn’t on my bucket list. I have to admit, though, the idea of somebody walking up on us, seeing us fucking so wildly, sends an electric thrill rushing through me. I never thought I could be so wet.
Eli’s groans are hoarse and rough, and the friction of his thick cock sliding along my slippery inner walls touches off explosions of intense pleasure inside of me. He fills me up so completely, it feels like he’s going to split me in half. Every thrust brings with it a pinch of pain, but it somehow only seems to heighten my pleasure.
He grabs my hair and yanks my head back, drawing a low, lusty moan from my lips. The sharp crack of our bodies colliding echoes through the trees and rings in my ears like the sweetest music I’ve ever heard. Eli’s hands slide down to my neck, and as he fucks me hard, he squeezes it. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I surrender to the sensations coursing through me.
“You like that, baby girl?” he grunts.
“Yes, Daddy,” I groan. “Harder. Harder, Daddy.”
I put my hand over his, squeezing it, encouraging him to tighten his grip on my throat. He does, and as he plunges his cock impossibly deep inside of me, I writhe wildly. My stomach drops out, and I feel like I’m free-falling.
“I’m coming, Daddy,” I moan. “You’re making me come so fucking hard.”
“Come for Daddy, baby girl.”
And I do. I shake from head to toe, my cries of ecstasy carrying out over the lake. Eli’s rhythm stutters, and he releases his holdon my neck, then grabs my shoulders with both hands. As he does, he thrusts himself deeper than ever. I feel his cock twitch, then he erupts. Our cries mingle and echo through the woods around us. I close my eyes, reveling in the feeling of his dick throbbing as he drains himself into me, the sensation of his thick, hot seed filling me up making me quiver.
As he softens, Eli pulls out of me, and a rush of warm fluids spills down the insides of my thighs. I shudder and smile. He leans forward and places a soft kiss on my cheek, his thick beard tickling me, but I lean into him.
“I could get used to this,” I murmur.
He hesitates for a moment, then smiles. “So could I.”
12
ELI
“Can I ask you a question?”
I glance at her as we walk along the trail home and feel a familiar sense of dread grip me. Whenever somebody starts with “can I ask you a question,” they inevitably want to ask about my time in the service. Most want to know if I killed anybody and if so, what it felt like. The answer is that yes, I’ve killed before, and there is no way to describe the way it felt. It was horrible. Taking a life, even in service to your country, is never easy. Nor should it be. The deaths I’ve caused have left indelible scars on my soul.
But she looks at me with such guileless eyes and open curiosity, I can’t help but want to answer her questions. There is something about Emery that’s touched something deep inside of me. A piece of my heart that’s been dormant so long, I’d honestly forgotten it even existed. But Emery found that old door inside of me and opened it with an ease that shocks me. And as I get to know her, I find that I want to know more. I want to know everything. What is more unsettling to me, though, is that I want her to know everything about me, too.
“Sure,” I say.
