Claimed by the Lumberjack

by Izzy Slam

  The beast inside of me awakens, and I begin to pound her with fury, keeping my fingers around her neck. Her cheeks flush, and I feel her pulse quicken. And I’m so fucking lost in the moment I don’t even know if she cums. I only know that the hoarseness in her voice, her deep moans of pleasure means she’s still getting air.

  My cock throbs angrily as a load of cum shoots out, Willow’s fingers gripping my hand with more force. I let up a little and hear her pull in a rush of air. A smile forms on her face and her eyes close softly as I finish emptying what’s left inside of me.

  Jesus. I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with this girl.

  Willow

  Five days.

  One hundred and twenty glorious hours since the day Hawk took my virginity and I’ve been seeing stars ever since.

  Except for one little thing:

  There are only seven weeks left of this summer, and then I’ll be a grand total of 107 miles away from the man I love.

  That’s insane.

  I don’t want to leave. These little thoughts creep into my brain, wondering if Uncle Roger will let me live here for good. Hawk lives not five minutes away, and I don’t know of any other places nearby for rent. Not to mention that once his home is finished, he’ll be right across the woods.

  We can spend our first Christmas together, snuggle-fucking by the fire. I can dress up like a slutty elf and go shopping for presents with daddy, letting him fuck me in secret hiding spots at the local mall. I can only imagine how hard his thick cock will get when I tell him to stick it in me in the lingerie department’s dressing room, all those older women around us wondering what the hell is going on when they hear me cry out in pleasure as Hawk fucks me until I squirt, then getting jealous as hell when they see us come out from behind the curtain.

  I know it’s just a fantasy. I don’t really want to be banned from the only mall in town, even though it’s more like a mini-mall. But still, it’s making me wet just thinking about it.

  Uncle Roger will be here in about an hour to fix the broken fan in the bedroom. And I plan to ask him then, giving him my solemn pinky promise that I’ll get a job here in town and pay him rent. He’ll have to say yes. He’ll just have to.

  Which leads me to my next dilemma. That little bit about me starting college this fall. I don’t want to go to college if I have to give up the man I love.

  The man I fucking worship.

  But if we’re going to do this, even Hawk even wants to do this, then I need to be able to support myself, which means work instead of school.

  I run around the cabin over the next half hour picking up and dusting like crazy. I want Uncle Roger to see that I’ll take good care of the place. And when Hawk comes walking through the door, it takes me by surprise.

  “Damn, that’s just what a man likes to come home to.”

  I’m bent over the entertainment console, the lower half of my ass hanging out of my shorts.

  “Hawk! I—I wasn’t expecting you.”

  He pulls a face and shuts the door with a thud. “Who the fuck were you expecting?”

  Wiping the sweat from my brow, I notice he’s holding a pink strap of some sort. “I forgot to tell you my uncle is coming today to fix the broken ceiling fan in the bedroom.”

  He sets the strap on the countertop and looks me up and down. “You’re not dressed for a family visit. And why didn’t you tell me you had a broken fan? I would have been happy to take care of it.”

  “I didn’t think about it. I’m sorry.”

  “No need to apologize, baby. I just want to be the one you call on for everything. And speaking of calling on me, what have I told you about calling me Hawk?”

  He scoops me in his arms and the world melts away. And when his hands grope my ass, I feel the rising hardness in his pants. “You want me calling you daddy?”

  He groans and cups my face. “That’s goddamn right. All the time. No matter where we are or who’s around.”

  “Even if it’s my uncle we’re around?” I ask with a smirk.

  “Especially if it’s your uncle,” he growls.

  I hear tires crunching over gravel, and Hawk slides a hand down the front of my shorts, taking a quick dip in my folds. “Does that get you wet, little girl? Knowing your daddy wants you to address him properly in front of everyone you know?”

  “Yes,” I whisper, throwing my hands up to his chest as his finger brushes my clit.

  Hawk chuckles, those brilliant eyes of his lighting up and making me weak in the knees more so than his touch does. “You’re perfect, you know that?”

  “Not as perfect as you, daddy.”

  When he sinks a finger deep inside my pussy, I clench around his thick digit. It’s amazing how quickly he brings me to the edge. But then a knock at the door disrupts his impromptu fingerbang.

  He pulls his hand free of my shorts and offers me the finger that was just knuckle deep inside of me. I quickly pull his digit past my lips, sucking my flavors away.

  He immediately tongues my mouth, sampling my own aftertaste and vocalizing his pleasure, right as my uncle knocks again.

  “I better get that.”

  “I’ll get it,” Hawk offers. “You, little missy, need to get some decent clothes on.”

  I roll my eyes when his back is turned, but with a smile. Hey, I like this bossy, jealous side of him. I know he won’t let anyone fuck with me. He won’t even let me fuck with me.

  I leave the door cracked as I’m changing clothes and hear Hawk and my uncle chatting in the main room. I almost forgot that they already know each other.

  Once I have some “decent” clothes on, which basically amounts to a summer dress, I decide to go to the bathroom and wash the cleaning chemicals and bleach smells away, putting on an extra layer of lotion. I know how much Hawk loves this stuff.

  When I walk back out to the living room, I find the two men laughing and carrying on as if they are best buds.

  “Hey there, pretty girl,” my uncle says.

  “Hey, Uncle Roger. It’s good to see you.”

  “Good to see you too, love.” He walks to me and brings me in for a warm hug.

  I notice Hawk watching me. Well, watching the both of us. But then he flashes me a wink, and I wonder what he’s up to.

  “How are you enjoying your summer so far?”

  “It’s been great. Already going by way too fast.”

  “I see you made nice with this guy.” He points a thumb over his shoulder at the love of my life and I wrinkle my face.

  I shrug my shoulders. “Yeah. Turns out he’s alright, I guess.”

  Hawk raises a brow and angles his head at me, giving me the stink-eye.

  I just laugh, and my uncle does too.

  “He better be more than alright, seeing as we’re going to be neighbors before too long.”

  “Huh?” Panic bleeds through my chest.

  “I’ve decided to retire at the end of the summer. Your aunt and I will be moving into the cabin after that.”

  “You’re … moving here?” I point to the floor, feeling like I’m about to sink into it.

  “Yep. Gonna finally take a breather from working sixty hours a week. But I’ll probably get a little part-time gig in town to keep my cash afloat. And … I’m thinking I might add on to the cabin here, make it a little bigger and modernize it. Hawk even offered to help out.”

  I snap my gaze in his direction, and he looks so fucking proud. So does my uncle. They’re both beaming.

  I just want to die. Seriously. Like, I can feel the tears burning my eyes.

  “That sounds great. Mama will miss having you close by, though. And me too.”

  “Oh, I’ll still see you here and there. It isn’t but an hour and a half ride. Plus, once we get the additions on, you can all come visit.”

  I feel my whole world shrinking around me as Hawk and my uncle talk about all the renovations he wants to make. And while I’m excited to see them hit it off so well, I can’t help but wonder i
f when I have to leave, I’ll be nothing more than Hawk’s summer fling.

  Hawk

  “You sure you don’t mind fixing the fan?” Roger asks as I walk him to the door.

  “Wouldn’t have offered if I minded.”

  “I sure appreciate it. It’ll give me a little time to head into town and catch up with some of the fellas.”

  I look at Willow, and she’s staring into outer space. Something has got her upset, but I don’t know what.

  “Baby girl? He’s leaving. You going to say goodbye?”

  She seems to snap out of her trance, making her way across the room to hug her uncle.

  “Sorry, Uncle Roger. I’ve been a space case all day.”

  “Wait a second,” Roger says, moving his gaze between the two of us. “Baby girl? Are you two …?”

  I wrap my arm around Willow and pull her close. “Yes, Roger. We are together. Your niece here needed a daddy to straighten her little ass out, and I stepped up to the plate. And damn if this little firecracker doesn’t make me happy.”

  I can feel Willow’s stare cutting into me as Roger’s face morphs from surprised pleasure to one of … just surprise. I know Willow thinks her uncle will drop kick me, but I can see that kinky glint in his eye. He understands.

  “She always was a wild one, I suppose. You happy, Willow?”

  I look at my little girl, and a big smile spreads across her face. “Happier than I’ve ever been, Uncle Roger.”

  He nods slowly, studying her face for a moment, probably trying to be make sure she’s being honest.

  “Well, this little firecracker, as you put it, has always been close with me and her aunt. She’ll tell me if anyone’s mistreated her. So, make sure you do her right, or you’ll have me to answer to.”

  “I’ll take good care of her. You don’t have to worry about that.”

  “Good to know.” He extends a hand, smiling at me like he trusts my word. “I’ll stay in touch about the cabin. Willow, call me if you need anything.”

  “I will,” she answers, pressing her head against my chest as he walks to his car, leaving me alone with his niece.

  I’m sure Roger will call and check on her privately, and he might even have something to say, at least about our age differences, if nothing else. But I don’t give a fuck. Willow is the girl I want, and I’m pretty damn sure she feels the same way.

  I guess I’m about to find out.

  Fuck, this girl has got me planning things I swore I’d never, ever do again. And yet, just one look at her and all of it gets tossed aside.

  As her uncle drives off, I close the front door, I cup her face and look into those hypnotic blue eyes.

  “What’s got you troubled, baby? Tell daddy.”

  Her smile fades to a pout, and she slides her hands to my chest. “I was kind of hoping that Uncle Roger would let me stay here. Like, permanently. It’s stupid, I know. I just …” Her eyes start to glisten.

  “Just say it, baby doll. It won’t upset me.”

  She licks her lips, touches my beard. My heart melts. “I don’t want to lose you.”

  I rest my forehead against hers. “Damnit, little one. I don’t want to lose you either. But I think I have a solution.”

  “You do?”

  I nod. “You want to make daddy happy?”

  “More than anything.”

  I smile and kiss the top of her head, then press my lips to her ear and whisper, “Go to the bathroom and get undressed, pull your hair up, and meet me in the bedroom.”

  Excitement lights up her eyes, and I can’t help but notice the little bounce in her step as she disappears.

  Fuck, I love this girl.

  I reach over to the counter and lift the leather collar I purchased for her yesterday. A row of diamonds interspersed with metal studs adorn the one-inch wide strap of pink. And I can’t fucking wait to wrap it around her pretty neck.

  I carry it to the bedroom and rest it behind me on the comforter as I wait for Willow. And when she comes out of the bathroom, my cock grows, pressing against the denim of my pants.

  “Holy fucking hell,” I mutter.

  Two ponytails flow from her head, her blond hair cascading down the front and stopping just above her pretty pink nipples. Her slender waist and the curve of her hips is the icing on the cake. But when I see her pussy lips, my fucking mouth waters.

  Wringing her hands at her waist, she seems … uncertain.

  I pat my leg and she saunters over. I love the way she walks, so smooth and so confident. Her bottom falls to my thigh, her legs dangling between mine, and her toes brushing the floor.

  “These things are going to make me crazy,” I say, lifting one of her ponytails and holding it to my nose, pulling in the scent of her shampoo, cool and citrusy.

  “I was worried you wouldn’t like them.”

  I groan and slide a hand up her leg. “Your worries were unwarranted.”

  “I’m so glad, daddy. Now, you said you had a solution for me?” Willow brings the palms of her hands to my face and softly rubs my beard.

  “Patience, now.” As I lightly graze the flesh along Willow’s mound, her nipples pucker. I lean forward and flick one of them with the tip of my tongue, and listening to her heated moan makes my cock twitch in need.

  “Mmm, my hot little firecracker. I want you around. Every day. All the time. A part of my life from this moment forward.”

  Willow’s lips part and she pulls in a breath as I reach behind me and produce the collar.

  “Daddy,” she whispers, reaching out to touch it. “It’s gorgeous.”

  I place it on her neck and nudge her to a standing position. She turns her head and watches me over her shoulder as I buckle the strap, leaving it loose enough for my hand.

  When I spin her around, the diamonds sparkle, matching her beautiful fucking eyes. “I want to be very clear about what this means.”

  “I hope it means what I think it does,” she says, running her fingers over the surface.

  I stifle the animalistic force that’s flowing through my veins, the fact that I want to ram every inch of my cock inside of her and claim her as mine in front of the whole damn world.

  “What’s that, baby girl?”

  She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her small breasts to my chest. I feel her puckered buds poke me, forcing the blood to rush through my cock. “That you own me—my body and my heart. And you’re not ever letting me go.”

  I growl and cup her ass, lifting her enough that she can hook her legs behind me. “You stole the words right from my mouth.”

  I lay her on the bed and get undressed, and looking down at her, wearing my collar of ownership makes me so fucking proud. The bond I feel with her I’ve never even imagined feeling with anyone.

  With her ponytails fanning out from her head, I grip her hips and tug her to me, guiding her pussy just over the tip of my erection.

  As her mouth parts slightly, her eyes are open and bright and focused on me. “I’m going to fuck you until your orgasm strangles my dick. And then, I’m going to fill you up.”

  “Oh god, daddy. Yes, please.”

  Her begging only makes me harder. I slide all the way inside of her, feeling her tight walls grip me all the way to the root.

  I can’t control my lust-fueled rage at this point. I ram my cock in and out of her with so much force that her eyes roll back in her head as her little body bounces on the mattress. Her pussy hugs me, contracting tightly over and over when she cums, and I’m not far behind her, releasing what feels like a lifetime of anger and pain.

  Knowing she belongs to me makes me feel whole again.

  I flip her over and fist her collar, holding the base of my cock to her puckered ass. The sounds of her whimper forces a drop of cum to burst out of my slit.

  “Is your ass ready for daddy?” I ask, watching half of my crown disappear inside her bottom.

  She huffs and nods, gripping the sheets until her knuckles turn white. “Yes, daddy.
Chokefuck me in the ass, as hard as you want.”

  I swear, it’s as if we were made for one another.

  No more pent-up growls.

  I let that noise climb up my throat as I sink balls deep inside her tight, warm bowels. And I hold tightly to the collar as I fuck her as hard as I think she can handle, watching her creamy flesh ripple in waves, and her ponytails twirl in a flowing circle on the bed.

  Her voice quivers in time with her bottom, and the rough contractions of her orgasm pull another one from me. I roar into the air, feeling as though every cell in my body is about to explode. I think I can count on every orgasm being like that with Willow.

  I collapse on top of her, pulling her small body to mine in a spoon, both of us quietly taking in the euphoria that’s circling around us.

  I hug her tightly and place a few kisses along her shoulder, listening to her purrs of pleasure.

  “Does this mean you’re keeping me around after the summer?”

  “You’re damn right I am. Sorry if that wasn’t clear. I’m moving you into my house, too, baby girl. You’re mine.”

  “Even if I misbehave from time to time?”

  “There’s a solution for that,” I say, popping my hand on the outside of her thigh.

  Willow giggles as she snuggles her backside to me. “I love you, daddy.”

  “I love you, too, baby. Forever and always.”

  ~The End

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