Page 16 of Defended By the Lumberjack
"Just returning the favor," I explain.
"I take it I did an okay job then?"
"You telling me you don't have experience with that either?" This girl. She's killing me. But I'm gonna die happy.
My forehead drops against her belly, and the way she laughs has me smiling between the kisses I place all along the softness there.
"I told you my entire sexual history, Levi. You're my first real boyfriend."
Her voice goes from playful to serious. There's a question mark in there that needs to get changed to an exclamation point.
"I'm yourlastboyfriend, baby girl."
I place one more kiss on her stomach and waste no time getting to her lips for the next kiss.
"Last boyfriend, only fiancé, only husband, only father of your children, only man who's going to be in your bed and by your side till my last breath on this planet."
Wide hazel eyes stare at me, seemingly oblivious to the hard cock seeking entry to her body or my hand cradling her bare breast.
"Too much?" I ask gently, trying to cover my worry that the answer is yes with a hint of humor.
July's beautiful lips slide into a smile and she slings her leg over mine, putting us facing each other and making it easy for my cock to find its way home.
"Just enough, Levi."
"Thank fuck."
I sink into her wet heat, gripping her hip to hold her in place as I work my way completely into her tight little tunnel.
The way her body grips mine, holds me, and begs for more, has me losing my mind all over again. Then July surprises me with another power play, shoving me to my back while her body follows till she's straddled across my hips, my thick dick disappearing inside her stretched pussy with just enough view of that sight to make my hips buck up under her and my fingers press into the soft flesh above her knees.
"You look like a fucking queen up there, Jules."
My girl smiles down at me, wraps her hands around my wrists and starts to ride me.
If I thought I had a ghost of a chance at lasting longer than last time, that notion is wiped from my head as soon as July drops her head back on her shoulders. Her dark blonde hair hanging behind her far enough to brush my thighs as she slides up and down my shaft.
She's amazing like this, deep in her own pleasure, lost to the outside world and everything it threw at her today.
July's hands release my arms and move up to her breasts, lifting the heavy orbs and brushing her own thumbs across her pebbled nipples.
"I need you to come for me, Jules;now."
I can feel how close she is already; the way she's rocking her hips so her needy little clit grinds against the root of my cock, the way she moans for me when I press my thumb to that swollen button, the sudden squeeze of interior muscles that steal my breath.
I was already hanging on by a damn thread when she started touching herself, thank fuck she responds to my command.
July's orgasm wracks both our bodies, sending my movements out of sync to hers while I thrust into her from below. I feel each surge of my ejaculation as my balls empty deep inside her in a primal urge to plant my seed in her womb.
We lay together for a long time, bodies pressed against each other as we talk about the future.
"We should circle back around to that 'father of your children' part. " July nuzzles her face to my chest, her voice soft and dreamy.
"If you're telling me you're not on birth control, I'm more than fine with that."
I've been mentally rearranging the spare rooms in the house since I first laid eyes on the angel in my arms. I can't wait to fillthem with kids instead of the odds and ends of my single life that don't quite make the place a home on their own.
"Sorry, I'm on the shot."
