Claimed by the Lumberjack

by Izzy Slam

  “I’m going to try to be a good daddy to you, making you feel good before I hurt you.”

  I watch as her nipples grow hard, and knowing that’s how she responds to my threat only makes my dick turn into a long, pulsing weapon.

  “Fuck,” I whisper, curling my finger up to massage her g-spot.

  Creamy fluid leaks from her slit, and I can’t wait any longer. I drag my tongue from the bottom up, tasting her deliciousness as her legs begin shaking harder.

  I growl as I find her clit, all hard and puffy for daddy. I flick it, stroke it, lick it, and kiss it gently, thinking about how much I want to hear her cry.

  She moans and lifts her hips in repetitive motions, slinking her delicate fingers through my hair as she nears her release.

  I drag my tongue around her lips, making sure to pay close attention to that little dip where her thigh meets her labia. She huffs and bucks her hips, trying to pull me back to her clit which just makes me harder.

  I reach up and place my large hands over her pert breasts, twisting the nipples between my fingers.

  “Oh daddy,” she moans. “Please…”

  God, the way she calls me that makes me absolutely crazy.

  I pull her clit between my teeth and flick my tongue until her body starts shaking uncontrollably.

  “Oh jesus,” she whispers.

  Keeping my fingers on her buds, I continue gently rolling them as I tongue her to orgasm. Warm fluid gushes down through my beard, and her thighs clamp my head, causing me to squeeze her nipples as hard as I can.

  She screams and thrashes on the bed, and I quickly brush my palms over her tits, feeling her nipples brush my flesh like little rocks.

  I move my hands to her lower belly and hold her down as I finish licking her, making sure to drink every drop that comes from her sweet pussy.

  When her thighs fall to the mattress, I get off the floor and slide between her legs, wrapping my hands around her waist to pull her toward me.

  Her fingers press against my abs. “Sh—shouldn’t you put on a condom?”

  I laugh as my cock twitches in mid-air. She’s so fucking cute.

  “I should, but I’m not. You belong to me, and if daddy wants to squirt bareback inside his baby girl, then that’s what I’m going to fucking do.”

  Willow

  Hawk’s declaration of cumming bareback inside of me makes me feel like nothing more than his property.

  And I fucking love it. So much so that I tremble. Once again, I’m powerless to his desires. Any normal girl would insist he wear protection. But, like Hawk, I am far from normal. We both have needs that the other fills. His to take control, and mine to surrender.

  And we’re both meeting those needs right now.

  His huge, muscled body towers over me in the dimly lit room. The bed beneath me is soaked from where he made me cum just moments ago, and I’m only growing wetter as I wait for him to take my virginity.

  He’s on his knees, his breathing steady as he hugs my hips with his hands and pulls me to him. I lift my legs up and around his waist, hooking my ankles behind him and feeling the rubber soles grip his flesh slightly.

  “Damnit, baby. I’ve needed this. I’ve needed you.”

  “You have?” I ask, running my fingers up his smooth chest.

  “Fuck yes.” He pushes the tip of his cock past my folds. “From the moment you showed up on my property.”

  “When I mouthed off at you?” I ask, feeling the air rush out of my lungs as he pushes a little deeper.

  “Especially when you mouthed off at me,” he grits out.

  My teeth grab my lower lip as he gives one final push, changing me from a girl to a woman in one blissful shove.

  I gasp through the brief pain, but then it runs away as a fire in my core takes over, the flames lapping at us both as Hawk claims me like it’s the end of the world.

  He leans down and hovers his lips over mine, grinding his cock deep inside of me.

  “Now, you officially belong to daddy.”

  From that moment on, he is anything but gentle as he takes me. But his body covers mine, and his hands hold me steady as his cock rockets in and out of my tight pussy, reminding me that even when he’s fucking me he has complete control over my body.

  His beard brushes my neck, and his growls fill my ears. I claw his back because I don’t know how else to release this crazed lust that’s trying to climb out of me. But when he pushes up on his arms and lifts my bottom in the air before ramming me as hard as I can, I feel as though I’m about to come off the bed.

  His hands move to my shoulders, and his thrusts are now so violent I can feel my tits bouncing up and down. My walls tighten and that ball inside of me bursts as I cum.

  “That’s right, little girl,” he rumbles. “Give daddy that sweet orgasm.”

  Tears stream down my cheeks from the intensity of the release, and it seems to fuel Hawk’s lust. Because I can feel the heat from his cum right before the roar escapes his throat.

  “God, daddy … that feels so goooood…” I work my pelvis in a circle. My walls clench again around his thickness and I cum once more, this time with less intensity but just as much toe-curling pleasure.

  “Fuck, my little angel. Your delicious pussy is milking daddy’s cock.”

  He holds me tighter as he plunges deep and holds it, his moans rumbling through the air. I hug him as he lowers himself to kiss me.

  Our tongues are mating with each other, as if it’s now their turn to have the same release, and I just run my hands along his face, taking in every sensation of this post-orgasmic bliss.

  Breaking the kiss much too soon, Hawk pushes up on his forearms and stares at me for several long seconds.

  “You are a beautiful fucking mess, you know that?”

  I bite a knuckle and giggle softly, and his smile sends warm ripples cascading through me. But then he disappears in the bathroom, making me feel empty and alone on a dime.

  I hear him going to the bathroom, then the water running in the sink. And when he makes his appearance again, a panic rises in me.

  “You’re not leaving, are you?” But as soon as I ask, I see his cock pointed to the ceiling.

  “Leaving? I just got here.”

  I sit up and he gathers my hair like a pile of feathers in his fist. There’s an unspoken language between us right now, and it needs no interpretation.

  With nerves making me tremble, I wrap my fingers around his girth, feeling the length, the heat, the pulse under the flesh.

  “Make daddy proud with those lips, baby. Put that mouth to good use.”

  The desire to please him trumps any nerves I’m battling. I take him in my mouth and suck on the bulbous head, tasting his salty secretions. I use my tongue to work every inch, dragging it upward from the root all the way to the slit, his fist in my hair growing tighter with every lick. And the way he grows harder and twitches while I draw him to the back of my throat is such a turn-on.

  His deep groans only encourage me, but just when I get into the rhythm of bobbing and sucking, he tugs me away and pushes me down on my back. His prickly facial hair rubs my chin as he takes possession of my mouth with his, and when his hand finds my breast, I send a moan to the back of his throat.

  “My little girl has the sweetest lips, but right now daddy needs to be a little brutal.”

  “You can do whatever you want to me.”

  Those deep green eyes of his give my life meaning as he bores his gaze into me, a rich growl climbing up this throat.

  “I like the sound of that,” he grumbles. “Turn over and let me see that perfect little ass.”

  I roll over onto my belly and feel his weight shift the mattress as he straddles me. He grips my hips and squeezes my flesh, easy at first, like he’s kneading dough.

  But then his fingers seem to become hungry, and he’s squeezing me so hard it feels like he’s trying to wring me out. The pain sends endorphins pulsing through me, and I get heady from the rush.

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nbsp; “Do you know how fuckable a rosy ass is, baby girl?”

  “No,” I answer, breathless.

  “Hmm…” Hawk lifts my rear end up off the bed. “This’ll just be one of many things I’ll show you.”

  I fist the sheets, and as his hand comes down swiftly on my rear, my body jolts.

  “You know I have to punish you for your behavior tonight.”

  Taking a deep breath, I nod quickly, a smile forming on my lips. “Yes, daddy.”

  Rough calluses on his hand graze my flesh as he caresses me. “This is to ensure you know there are boundaries and consequences for your behavior.”

  Another hard slap makes me yip. “I … I know.”

  “Good. As your daddy, I’ll remind you regularly,” he growls, grabbing a handful of flesh and squeezing hard again.

  I release a heavy sigh, and he spanks me again, this time in repetitive swats that cause these little tingles to dance along my skin.

  It stings so much, as if he were hitting me with a rod of flames, but then the pain dissipates quickly as I go numb.

  I breathe into the sheets, keeping my eyes closed as I feel him move behind me. His cock sinks into my pussy and he pumps several times. But then the tip of his cock slides upward and probes my tight ring.

  “Daddy! That’s my—”

  “I know what it is, baby girl. It’s your special little hole where only daddies go.”

  “But …” I push up on my hands and look over my shoulder.

  “That’s perfect, right there,” Hawk growls, grabbing my long hair with one hand and steadying my hips with the other.

  With my back arched and my heart pounding, he pushes the flared head into my opening. The burn is like a spear as I stretch to accommodate him, and I let out a raspy whimper.

  “It hurts, daddy.”

  “Only for a second.”

  A finger finds my clit, and it’s like the heavens open. I arch my back further and find myself rolling my hips in a circle as an orgasm rushes toward me.

  “Oh fuck,” Hawk groans.

  Moving his finger in a slow circle over my swollen bundle of nerves, Hawk is making me tremble uncontrollably. And then, in one swift move, his cock slips into my ass. My core tightens and I release instantaneously, constricting around his cock as he begins to pump in and out.

  “Already daddy’s anal slut? God damn…”

  Bolts of pleasure rip through me as Hawk keeps my orgasm alive, urging me on and making me cry out as each wave crashes into me.

  I feel his fingers work through my hair, and he gives it a firm tug, slowly curling my head back until my nose is pointed at the ceiling.

  He’s brutal in his assault on my ass, growling as he pummels me so hard my mind goes blank.

  I can’t move. I can’t escape. I am completely at his mercy.

  And I’ve never felt freer.

  I’m gasping with each forceful thrust, the fullness I feel down there uncomfortable, unfamiliar, but also oddly amazing. So amazing that I cum again, causing rhythmic contractions to grip his cock tighter.

  Hawk hugs my waist and lets go of my hair as his throaty growl rumbles around the room.

  “Oh fuck … I”m gonna make a mess of that pretty bottom,” he edges out.

  His cock twitches inside of me, and then I feel his semen spilling out and dribbling down. I wish I could taste him.

  He gives a few more harsh thrusts as his growls settle into a moan and he holds me still for several seconds after.

  My body is spent, but my heart?

  My heart feels like it’s beating for the first time ever.

  Hawk

  “How did you get the name Hawk?”

  I brush some of Willow’s hair from her face and drag a finger down the center of her chest. “It’s short for Hawklin. My mother wanted me to have a unique name.”

  “Hawklin? I like that.”

  She curls up next to me, and I hold her close, feeling the sweat of her skin and her body heat mingling with mine. I just want to fold her up and keep her in my pocket forever.

  “I got my name from my dad’s mom. She died a few years ago.”

  I kiss the top of her head. “I’ll bet she was feisty, just like you.”

  Willow laughs and angles her head up to me. “You like me that way.”

  “You’re damn right about that. And someday I’ll shake your dad’s hand and thank him for that.” Her smile fades, and her eyes trail downward, making her look lost in her thoughts. “Did I say something wrong?”

  “No. It’s just … my dad died when I was seven, so I’m afraid you won’t be able to shake his hand.”

  “Oh, I’m sorry, baby.”

  “It’s okay. I know he’s watching over me. Well, hopefully not right now. He probably wouldn’t approve.” She giggles, and it makes me smile. Just the sound of her laughter is intoxicating.

  I curl a finger under her chin and hold it there. Fuck, I could so easily get lost in her blue eyes. I think I already am. All the hardness I’ve felt over everything my ex did feels like it’s so far behind me.

  “I’m sure that he’d be damn proud of his little girl.”

  “You think?”

  “I know,” I say before pulling her in for a kiss. Now that I’ve gotten all this pent up frustration out—and with the right person—I don’t feel so rough around the edges.

  Willow’s fingers crawl down my back and she grabs my hard glutes with her soft hands, making me turn to steel again. I lift her leg and bring it over the side of my hip before sliding inside of her tightness, giving a few pumps before feeling her walls shrink around my thickness.

  “Mmm,” she purrs, sinking her nails into my flesh.

  I already know I want to wake up to her every single day for the rest of my life, even though I know the sassy little girl will return. Hell, that just turns me on even more. The thought of my brat making a reappearance just to mouth off at me causes my cock to get a little harder and my balls to grow a little heavier.

  Because when she does mouth off, I’ll be there to shut it.

  Willow buries her face in my chest, whimpering as she has an orgasm. Her tiny cunt’s rhythmic contractions make my balls twitch, and my seed shoots inside of her. I reach up and twist her nipple in my fingers, groaning softly in her ear as the last of my cum empties in her belly.

  “Stay with me tonight, daddy.”

  “Where the hell else would I be?” I growl, cupping her ass and holding her to me.

  We fall asleep like that, with me inside her dripping little pussy. Sometime during the night she rolls over, though, because when I awaken the next morning, her bottom is wedged against my cock.

  “Fuck,” I grit out, my voice hoarse and tired.

  “Mm, good morning,” she purrs, wiggling her backside and trapping my cock in her tight crack.

  “Good morning, baby. I know what I want for breakfast.”

  I hear her suck in a rush of air as I dive under the sheets, lifting her legs up and spreading her thighs wide. I lift her ass off the bed and probe her slit, tasting her tangy and sweet juices.

  She moans softly and shimmies her hips from side to side as I lick up every drop, dragging my tongue all the way from her pretty little rose to the hood of her clit.

  “Ooh, daddy,” she says, squirming as I dart my tongue over her hardened bud.

  I can’t help but growl at the way she’s moving, and when she slides her fingers through my hair, I insert two fingers into her opening, and they grip me like a hot, wet vice. I pump them maybe three or four times while flicking her bean with my tongue, and she slams her palms to the mattress.

  “Oh shit!” she cries out.

  Her clit bounces on the tip of my tongue. I press it to the bump, feeling the way it dances and bumps around as she moans. I curl my fingers up and tickle the grainy ridge of tissue, and a river of cum pulses out, landing in the palm of my hand.

  It makes my cock twitch to hear the way my little girl is screaming right now. I glance u
p and see her nipples pointed to the ceiling, letting my breathy moans hit her pretty, bare pussy.

  I pause to watch her face, dragging the pad of my finger over her clit as she sinks her teeth into her lip.

  “Pretty girl … you’ll get woken up like this every morning if you’re not careful.”

  She laughs and gives me one more upward thrust. “I’m definitely not going to be careful then.”

  I lie next to her on my back and tell her to straddle me. With the sun now coming through the window, I can see her golden skin, every detail of her perfect little body and small, pointed tits.

  “Time for daddy’s little girl to ride me bareback.”

  With a sexy smirk, Willow leans forward, pressing her hands to my chest and lifting her bottom up.

  I grip the base of my cock and angle it in her direction, and she backs up, forcing her pussy to swallow my length. God, she feels so fucking good.

  I watch her eyes flutter closed as she starts fucking me, slowly at first but then gaining speed. I guide her by the hips, and she sits upright, giving me a full view of her sexy figure. Her soft, pink nipples turn cherry red and hard as rocks, making my cock twitch as I watch them bounce up and down.

  Her tongue slides along her lips, and when she tightens around me, I hold her down and grind the tip of my cock against her cervix, heat radiating through my body as I cum at the same time as her.

  “Oh daddy. I … I love your dick!”

  I release a growl at her words, my cock spurting so much seed my balls actually start to spasm in agonizing pleasure. I love cumming in my little girl with no protection, feeling my jizz drip out of her and down to my sack.

  Her contractions begin to slow as I burst out one more rope, moving my hands up to her throat and squeezing until I can feel her pulse.

  Her eyes shoot open, and the sight of her fear makes me hard again.

  I sit up and flip her on her back, grabbing her by the throat again as I slide my cock inside her entrance.

  Her legs go around my waist, and I wrap my fingers around her throat once more. She watches me, moving her hands over mine and nodding me on.