Page 33 of Striker

“Yo, Zane! Let’s get some shots over here.” I pulled my Little Lark into me as Zane poured three shot glasses of Billy’s moonshine. Lilah, the Doc and I raised our glasses. He cleared his throat and the whole room went silent.

“Love. Love suffers long and is kind. It is not proud. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, and endures all things. Love never fails. And now these three remain: Faith, Hope and Love. But the greatest of these is Love. First Corinthians Thirteen. My dearest Lilah and Striker, you give us all hope, you give us all faith, you give us all love. I am so blessed to be able to share this beautiful journey with you. May you share many long years of love together. Congratulations, kids.”

Everybody raised their glasses then took a drink. Lilah had tears in her eyes as she looked around the room at all the people here to support us. Leaning down, I whispered in her ear, “How are you doing, Little Lark?”

She just leaned her head on my chest and gazed up at me, “This is all so amazing. But after today, I’m exhausted.” I kissed the top of her head and nodded my head toward her brothers across the room. Goose, Maverick, my Pop and Lilah’s Ma all came over.

“Oh my, Lilah, you look absolutely pooped. Why don’t you go get some sleep. I’ll check on Billy for you.” Mama Crawford started rubbing her back and looked up at me.

“Got it, Mama Crawford. If anything changes just have one of the brothers come grab me.”

She just smiled up at me, “Oh don’t you worry. I have everything under control.” My Pop pulled both Lilah and I into a hug.

“I’m so glad to have you as a daughter, sweetheart. And, boy, don’t you worry. We have everything handled down here. Ain’t my first club party!” We all laughed as I tugged on Lilah’s hand, guiding her toward the door.

She released a big yawn and turned to everybody. “Thank you all so much. I’m so lucky to have all of you. I love you all!”

We finally made it out the door and upstairs to my apartment. Lilah kicked off her sneakers and let her hair down. I just stood in the doorway as she made her way to the kitchen, slowly stripping down to just that dark green bra and panty set. She grabbed a beer, some cheese dip and crackers. Turning to look at me, she just smiled as she sat down on a bar stool.

“What? I’m hungry and my clothes are gross. So stop staring and come sit down with me.” I laughed as I kicked my boots off and walked toward Lilah.

Sitting next to her, I took a big sip of her beer and chomped down on some crackers. “Hey! Get your own beer!” She grabbed the bottle out of my hands and pretended to give me a stern look, but ended up just laughing instead.

I grabbed her hand and brought it up to my lips, “You make me so happy, Little Lark.” Lilah finished her beer and stood up, slowly standing between my legs.

“I just love you, Levi Walker.” I opened the little pink bakery box and held the cupcake up to Lilah’s mouth. She took a bite and moaned. “Oh God this is so friggin good. Ellie Jo is a bakery goddess!” I took a bite and let the red velvet cupcake roll around my mouth.

“Oh wow that’s good. She’s baking everything for our wedding. I don’t care how much it costs.” Lilah laughed as she stood on her toes and kissed me. Her tongue slowly slipping past my lips, tangling with mine, hints of red velvet cupcake mingled in our mouths. I grabbed her hips and pulled her into me.

Lilah pulled back and took my hand, “Help me in the shower?” I smiled as I took my vest off and draped it across the back of the bar stool.

“Anytime, baby girl. Let’s go.” We got to the bathroom and I turned on the shower to warm it up. I stripped down and let my hard cock spring free, Lilah gazed as she licked her lips, biting down on that bottom one. “Like what you see, Little Lark?”

Lilah reached back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor, her perky tits finally free, her nipples hard. “Oh yeah. I’m a lucky girl to have such a hot fiancé.” She slipped her fingers into the sides of her lace thong and shimmied it down her thighs. Turning around, she stepped into the shower and let the water fall around her body.

“Goddamn, baby girl. I’m the lucky one.”

I stepped into the shower and pulled her into me. Threading my fingers through her hair, I leaned her head up toward me and kissed her. I bit down on her bottom lip and eased my tongue into her mouth. Slowly, I pushed her back against the wall, my cock begging to take her. Lilah moaned as I kissed down her neck toward those perfect tits. I grabbed one of her nipples in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. She arched her back as she moaned my name. I didn’t want to wait any longer to be inside my sweet Little Lark.

“Wrap your legs around me, baby.” Lilah carefully wrapped her legs around my waist, my hands gripping her thighs to help support her. I rubbed my cock back and forth against her wet, little pussy, grinding up against her clit. I bent down and wrapped my lips around her pink, perky little nipple.

Lilah threw her head back against the shower wall, “Oh, Striker. That feels so good.” I switched to the other nipple as I continued to grind my hard cock against her throbbing lips.

As I pulled away, I smashed my lips against her, thrusting my cock into her tight pussy. “Oh fuck, Striker!” I bit down on her neck. Then, licked and kissed the same spot. Pulling almost all the way out, I left my head inside as I teased Lilah’s nipples again.She pushed her hips, trying to get my cock back into her.

“Oh no, Little Lark. We’re gonna take it slow. No matter how much it kills the both of us.” Lilah moaned as I went to work on her little nub, circling it with my tongue. I started to slowly thrust into her, my pelvis grinding against her clit. “Fuck, baby girl. You’re pussy is so good. So fucking tight.” Lilah was wiggling underneath me, trying to get me to go faster. I grabbed her wrists and shoved them above her head. With my other hand, I held her thigh and pushed her against the wall even harder. I was in control and my sweet Little Lark wasn’t going anywhere.

I slowly pulled back out, just to tease her by grinding my cock along the slit of her pussy. “Be a good girl, Little Lark, and I’ll give you what you need.”

Lilah bit down on my earlobe and whispered in my ear, “Fuck me, Striker. I need that huge cock in me now.” Her words were like magic to my dick. It got even harder and pushed back into her tight little pussy. “Yes, babe! God it feels so good.”

I slowly thrust in and out, sucking on Lilah’s perfect nipples, grinding against her throbbing clit. I could feel her pussy starting to clench around me. Her breathing was getting heavier. Her body was starting to shake. “Cum for me, Little Lark. Cum all over this big cock.”

Lilah started to shake as her orgasm took over her. Her sweet juices gushed all over my cock, she screamed my name, eyes closed, head thrown back. I thrust three more times before my own came over me, I threw my head back as my cum shot out and filled my Little Lark. Another orgasm hit her again as my cum hit her womb. We both were filled with ecstasy as our climaxes tangled together. When we both finally came down from our climaxes, we helped each other wash up before turning the shower off.

We wrapped ourselves in towels and made our way to my bedroom. I grabbed a t-shirt for Lilah and turned back to my closet to get clothes for me. I heard her get into bed, so I quickly got my pajamas on to hurry back to her. Turning toward the bed, I saw my beautiful Little Lark wrapped up tight in my big quilt. She was curled up like a little child, sweetly dreaming away. I smiled and made sure everything was locked up tight before heading to bed with her. Getting in next to her, I curled my arm around her, pulling her into my chest.

She snuggled close into me and whispered, “I love you.” I kissed the top of her head and pulled the blanket up closer to her chin.

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