Elle rode the wood deeper.
“Oh, fuck, Jack...” Elle hissed through clenched teeth as she rested her forehead against my chest. “It’s too damn big. I can’t do this.”
The warmth of her unsteady breaths tingled against my skin, and her resistance lit a fire in me. The flames swirled out of control and heat rose along with my determination to make her come.
“Ease back into it slowly...” I encouraged her and watched her steadily listen. “That’s it.”
Goddamn.Elle stretched perfectly around the object as she hit a new depth, and I enjoyed the view from above. Thepleasant angle of her hips, the curve of her ass, and the placement of her spine.
“Shit,” she moaned.
Elle stopped moving when she got back up to the tip of the handle. A shudder ran through her body.Fuck.She couldn’t give up because she was much closer to giving in to me.
“Why the fuck aren’t you moving?” I pinched my fingernails into the skin of her plump ass. “I told you to ride my fucking axe, Elle.Ride.”
I slapped her perfectly round cheek and watched the wave jiggle over her skin. Elle whimpered. She bit her teeth into my flesh.Holy fuck!She had quite the jaws on her. I hissed at the sensation, but I wouldn’t let her get off easily.
I bit her back. Sunk my enamel into her shoulder and heard her suck in a breath.Good.The sound of her pleasurable pain satisfied me.
“Fuck!” Elle cried out as she released my skin.
I trailed my hands up her backside, reliving every inch of her flawless skin and enjoying every second with her. Elle flung her head back as she heeded my order and pushed her pussy back onto my handle. Shit. She took the plunge. The wood went in much deeper, and her eyes shot open. The brown swirls were full of surprise and intense passion.
“Yes. Take it. You can do it, princess.” I worshipped her nipples and kneaded them between my fingers.
I watched Elle thrust her hips cowgirl style, and the sight was worth a million punches to the face. The exact amount her father would give me for doing this to his daughter, but, shit, she’d done it willingly. I had given her a choice, andshe’d taken the reins with determination to have me. Elle had proven she’d do anything for me and to hell with Daddy.
“Jack...” Elle begged me while she rode. “I want your cock. Please?”
Fuck. Elle was so goddamn pretty. She moaned while she pleaded for more, and I kissed her mouth. My tongue danced with hers in a heated fury only to nibble at her lower lip and release it.
“I’ll fuck you, all in good time,” I replied against her mouth and yanked her ponytail to the side, exposing her neck to my lips. “I want you to sweat, to be wet and shuddering in the middle of an orgasm as soon as I stick my dick in.”
Elle quivered with a whimper while my tongue grazed up her neck, and I caught her earlobe between my teeth. I gave the tender flesh a pinch with my pearly whites and watched her respond by moving her ass faster. She hurried against the wood while the stump wobbled unsteadily in the snow.
“Christ... slow down, princess,” I whispered in her ear.
“No,” Elle whimpered breathlessly.
Fuck me. Elle loved this. She was giving in to her need and was right on the edge of climax.
I cursed and moved aside with a firm grip on her hip bone to keep her balanced, but Elle held onto the side of the cedar shed. I placed my boot on the stump to keep it in place, but, Lord help me, the fucking angle had my cock throbbing. Pressed right up against the zipper of my jeans, and hot damn, I was uncomfortable.
“Fuck, princess,” I hissed out each word through clenched teeth. “You are buck wild. Such a good girl taking my axe so well.”
I smacked her ass, and Elle whimpered. A shiver ran down my spine at the sound as I helped her move effortlessly up and down the wooden handle. Fuck. She took control like a champ—she didn’t need my guidance—but I wanted her pussy moving on my dick. The urgency zapped through me, and I unzipped my pants.
“Hurry,” I urged her as my hand traveled around to her belly, and I dipped my fingers between her thighs. “I need to be inside you.”
“Oh, God, I don’t know if—” A moan escaped her at the motion of my fingers rubbing circles against her clit.
“Yes. You can ’cause you are a fucking masterpiece, if you ask me, little Elle.” I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Look how well you’re doing.”
Elle stared down as my hand left her hip bone and grazed up the side of her body until I cupped her tit. I kneaded the nipple and played with her fleshy nub while she moaned some more for me. She began thrusting faster and was bound to explode at any moment, while I waited impatiently with my dick out. I was locked, loaded with cum, and ready to shove my cock in her.
“Oh, God—” I slapped her clit, and she whimpered.
“Quit it with this godly horseshit. It’s Timber, Evergreen.Timber,” I hissed in her ear. “I want to hear you scream it.”
