Sterling ♥️ Kennedy (Moosehead, Minnesota Book 2)

by MK Moore

  “Why are you slowing down? You have to fucking hurry.”

  “Baby, this is a gravel road. I can’t fuck it up because I am dying to be inside you.”

  “Ok I guess, but damn I am all worked up.” She pulls her finger from her dripping pussy, unbuckles her seatbelt, and leans over to me to place her wet fingertip on my lips. Taking her finger and sucking it into my mouth, I groan at the flavor of her. It’s spicy like cinnamon.

  Slamming on my brakes outside my front door, I pop my seatbelt off and jump out of the truck. In my haste to get inside, I forget Kennedy. Running back down the stairs, I pull the passenger door open to find her laughing.

  “Sorry baby.” I say. Helping her down, I pull her into my house.

  “Can I get a tour?” She says still laughing. Toeing off her boots as I grab her hand and take her on the quickest tour known to man. I make random gestures around the room. “Living room. Kitchen. Bathroom. Bedroom.”

  “That’s where we are going right?”

  “Fuck yes. This is your last chance. Tell me now if you don’t want this forever.”

  “I want this.” She repeats back to me.

  Turning her so she is facing me, I start kissing her while dragging her dress up. She isn’t wearing panties. It is so fucking hot, but also makes me growl like a bear at the thought of someone else seeing or smelling her pretty pussy. I am going to spank her so fucking hard.

  I tease her little puffy clit as I remove her dress completely and I am greeted with her creamy luscious tits, topped with perfect light brown nipples as a caramel on top of a sundae. Taking one into my mouth, I love the way she moans as she never stops trying to remove the buttons from my shirt. Reluctantly, I let her nipple pop out of my mouth making this hot as fuck wet popping noise to remove my boots and pants. Pulling off my boots and quickly taking my pants down and off, shows my cock is red and angry. It’s already leaking cum.

  “Damn. You’re fucking huge. You plan on killing me with that?”

  “Baby, you got jokes, I like that, but right now, I am so far beyond anything being funny.” I say as I reach for her. She laughs as I toss her on the bed, which turns into a squeal when I lean down and place my mouth on her pussy. The full effect of her flavor makes me harder and I can feel the wet spot accumulating at my feet from the way my cock is reacting to finally have found its forever. I can’t take it anymore.

  “Please, please, please” She pants as I make her come with my tongue. Watching her get flushed and aroused as her body tenses up and her nipples get hard enough to poke holes in paper, is the single most beautiful thing I have ever witnessed. God she is beautiful. I slide up to her mouth and kiss her as I line my cock with her pussy hole and slam into her. I shatter her innocence in one swift thrust. Better to get it over with. Though I must admit that hearing her cry out does something to my heart.

  “Fuck. Kennedy. Are you ok?” I look down at her beautiful face with concern, expecting her to be mad or fuck if I know. What I don’t expect is for her to be right there with me needing me to move as desperate as I am.

  “Yes, yes. God Sterling. I’m fine. I feel so full and need you to do something. Move please.” I pull out and see her virgins blood smeared on my cock. Holy shit. She is mine. No one else will ever have her. I am the only one to ever know how good this fucking pussy feels when it is hot and sticky. I will be the first and last to ever put my seed in her and watch it take root as she swells with the evidence of our love. Thinking about putting my kid in her has me rutting into her like an animal. I know I should take my time. I mean, shit. She was a virgin, but I can’t. Damn it I have to place my claim on this pussy now.

  Growling, I sink back into her tight heat. Deeper and harder I plow into her, setting a crazy ass pace, which she keeps up with and spurs me on. My girl is fucking everything. “Mine, mine, mine. You are mine, do you understand me?” I grit out.

  “Yes Sterling, I am all yours.”

  “Nobody else will ever have you Kennedy.” I growl out as I thrust hard one last time. Sending her over the edge, she screams out “STERLING!”

  At the same time I feel her cum hard all over my cock. I can’t help yelling out, “Fuck Kennedy, you’re so fucking tight, milk my cock baby.” Hot jets of cum shoot deep inside her, triggering yet another orgasm for her. When I finally slide out of her, I kiss her one more time, because shit, and roll to my side so I don’t crush her.

  “That was amazing.” Kennedy says as she snuggles up to me.

  “It was.” I say watching her as she yawns and stretches her arms. She is adorable.

  “Will it always be like that Sterling?”

  I look into her tired sated eyes and say “We can look forward to that for the rest of our lives.” Then I adjust us so the position is more comfortable to sleep in. When I lean down to kiss her neck, my cock the greedy bastard, jumps again. I know I should give her some time but…..I look over and she is knocked out. I place a kiss on her forehead and drift off as I thank god for everything I am holding in my arms.

  MMMM….IT FEELS WARM AND safe in my sleep. I don’t want to wake up, but register the light shining in my eyes and know it is time. Right before I open them, I remember why I feel warm and safe. The night’s activities start coming back to me bit by bit. As each frame replays in my head, my pussy starts to tingle with equal parts soreness and a need for a repeat.

  Oh shit! Wait. Did I agree to marry him? Holy cow. I peek my eye open to look over and find, there he is. Lying in bed with his eyes closed his hands behind his head, and snoring. From this angle, I get to see more of him while he is still. Holy hell, this man looks like a Viking god. His muscles are bulging out of his arms, neck, and sides. I didn’t realize how tanned he is and how much of a contrast we make together. What a sight. What I really want to see is the V leading down the sheet. As I reach down to pull it back a bit, his phone rings. I jump back and hop out of the bed. He slowly opens his eyes and I instantly know he was awake the whole time.

  “Good morning baby. You get enough of a peep show or you need more?”

  Oh my gosh. I can feel the heat in my face and bite my lip as I look at him.

  “It’s ok Kennedy. Look all you like. It’s the only dick you will ever see, so might as well acquaint yourself with it.” Before I can respond and tell him how sure of himself he sounds, his phone rings again. This time he jumps up and gets it.

  “Hello. Hey Was sup Ham? Oh yea? Ok sounds good. Yea, let me jump in the shower and we will be right there. Yes, you did hear me say ‘we’, ass. You will find out when I get there. Bye asshole.”

  He said a lot of we in that sentence and I am feeling a bit panicky right now. “Uhm, Silver, where are we going?”

  “Well, that was my older brother Ham. He says mom is having a breakfast to welcome my sister-in-law Avalynn’s sister. I think her name is Penny or something like that. I haven’t met her yet. She has only been here about 4 days. She came to stay and help get the house ready for the baby they are having.”

  Wow. His family. I am nowhere near ready for that. Aside from the fact, I am sure he didn’t mean all he said last night, I cannot possibly meet his family. They know nothing about me and walking in with him this early in the morning will make me seem like a whore……

  “Stop over thinking baby. I see your brain over there going crazy. Yes, you are going. No you can’t sit this one out. It makes you look like the woman I love because I am willing to bring you to meet my family. A privilege no other woman has ever had. Now come here.”

  I know he said to come here, but I am still stuck on the revelation that he says he loves me. No one other than my grandparents and dad has ever said that to me. I feel a tear slide down my face. Before I can hide my face, Sterling is on me kissing my tears and holding me. Why does this man make me so happy when I am in his arms?

  “Shhh..Baby. It’s ok. Look at me.” I look at him and sure enough, its love. Pure unadulterated, possessive, raw love. For me. Me. I don’t get it. But I want it

more than my last breath.

  “Stop it baby. We are going to go. I am going to introduce my family to my future wife and we are going to have a great time. Now this is not how I planned this, but seeing as how we are going to see my crazy ass family, I want you to go secure in us and knowing that I mean what I say. So I am only going to ask you one more time. Are you sure, you want this Kennedy? I was serious when I said we were getting married, but I need to hear you say it.”

  He said he loves me. How can I walk away from that? I look him in his eyes, stand on my tip toes, put my mouth on his, and nod my head as the tears run down my face.

  Startled, I look down and see him sliding a beautiful cushion cut diamond on my finger. I have no idea how many carats it is and I don’t’ care. It is the single most beautiful ring I have ever seen. “I bought this last year and decided when I met ‘her’, this would be hers. It is yours Kennedy. You are my one. Let’s go get cleaned up and go see your new family.”

  I don’t know what I expected as I walked into his parents house. But, I did not expect to be immediately greeted with all this life and happiness. This family is unlike any family I have ever met. They all seem so close and like they really love each other. The whole atmosphere is warm and welcoming. When we first get there I am greeted by his mom, who by the look on her face expected to see me, though I have yet to figure out how.

  “Kennedy. It is so good to finally meet you. I have been hearing great things about you sweetie. I must say, to put up with this pain in the ass I gave birth too, you must be a saint.”

  She says all this to me while hugging and kissing me on the cheek. I am so stunned that all I can do is giggle and nod my head. Sterling must have picked up on my anxiousness, because he pulls me closer to his body to help to calm me down and make me feel more anchored.

  After his mom there was a long line of welcomes and introductions. I met his dad, who is very handsome by the way. And I think he is a prelude to what my Silver will look like as he ages. I have to admit, I am one lucky girl. Then I met his brother Ham and his wife Avalynn. She is stunning. Beauty queen beautiful. She has such dark features, but her essence is so light and fluffy that I want to follow her around everywhere.

  She immediately embraces me and says “OMG it is so good to have another woman around here. Being the only sister is a pain. Between Sterling, Jace, and Max they give me a migraine taking the big brother thing too far. Especially since this little development, she says smiling as she rubs and looks down at her stomach. You can barely make out the little bump, but you can definitely see her glow. I feel the pangs in my chest, because this is the life I want and always seemed out of reach. Maybe with Silver though, I have a real shot at it.

  “You and Sterling huh? I am happy he found someone.” She squeals and at first I am so startled I have no idea what set her off, until she grabs my hand and I realize she just noticed my ring. Which then brings his mother and another pretty girl over, who all spend an embarrassing amount of time oohing and ahhing over it. I look to Sterling but he is too busy pea cocking over the news to be of any use.

  “I’m so sorry Kennedy. I didn’t mean to embarrass you but I was so excited.” Avalynn says.

  “It’s ok. It’s all so new and sudden. I haven’t had a chance to digest it is all.” I look towards the other girl and introduce myself.

  “Hi. I’m Kennedy. Nice to meet you.”

  “Oh my goodness forgive me. Pregnant brain. Kennedy this is my little sister Penny. Penny meets Sterling’s…fiancée Kennedy.”

  She looks just as unsure as I am about all of this. I feel a little pull towards her. Before I comment as such, we are all ushered into the dining room for breakfast. I look for Sterling, but I should have known he would already be headed towards me.

  “Hey baby.” he says as he kisses my head. Did I mention I love when he does that? Nothing makes me feel more loved and adored than when he does that to me.

  “You ok?”

  I smile at him and tell him the only thing I know to be true, “I’m always ok when your next to me.” I duck my head because I feel a bit embarrassed, but he won’t let me hide.

  He lifts my chin with his fingers and says, “Baby no need to feel embarrassed. I want you to feel the best when we are together, its how I know our souls are meant to be. Now kiss your man so we can go eat.” I lean up, pucker up my lips, and kiss him. He tucks me into his side and we walk to our seats.

  Before I sit, I notice a tension between Jace and Penny. I don’t mean an ominous tension but a sexual, barely contained tension. But I also see the signs of Penny fighting it. Jace is looking at her like she is the steak dinner on his plate. Looking back at Penny, it is obvious she is scared, turned on, and trying to resist him. I keep thinking, poor girl. Did no one tell her that the harder we fight, the harder we fall?

  This will be interesting.

  EARLY MORNING CONTEMPLATIONS ARE NEVER a good thing. A few days after meeting my family, Kennedy got quiet again. She hasn’t left my side, nor has she actually said yes to marrying me or that she loves me. I think I know her well enough after almost a week, to know she would not sleep with someone she didn’t have feelings for.

  She has been at the hospital every day to see Dale. He looks much better and they say he can leave soon. Is it terrible I fucking dread that? Is our love strong enough for her to stay with me once he’s out?

  Greta moved in since he’s been in the hospital and she will be taking care of him, but he’s doing well in his physical therapy. I have been awake for about ten minutes and Kennedy wasn’t in bed anymore, which isn’t unusual.

  She has been writing. I gave her a new laptop from the office to use. Selecting the book with the most done in it, she has began to finish it. I am very proud of her. On Thursday’s I don’t go into the office until noon, so I stumble from our bed to where she has set up shop in the kitchen. “Good morning, Baby.”

  “Morning. There is fresh coffee in the pot.” She says as I notice she has on my dress shirt from yesterday. Her hot pink tipped toes are resting on the spindles of the chair next to her. They are so cute, I want to bite them. Her hair is in a messy bun that is held together with a pencil. Her glasses, which I didn’t know she had, are a black thick frame that is sexy as fuck. As I move to the table from the doorway, I grab her arm and pull her to me.

  “I need to save my work.” She says laughing.

  “Save it then. I need to fuck you, right fucking now.” Once that is done, I turn her towards me and rip the buttons on the shirt off in order to get to her soft skin. I kiss her lips and lift her up as her legs go around my waist. I have had her in many different positions since I first took her, but this one is new. Walking with her towards the nearest wall, I slam her back against it while kissing her. Because I didn’t bother to put anything on, I am hard and ready to take her. I look down at her silky pussy and see how wet she is.

  “Wet for me again Baby? I fucking love it.” I angle my cock into her opening and slide right in, thrusting a few times to teasing more than anything.

  “Silver, don’t do this to me.” She pants.

  “Tell me what I need to hear,” I tease. She hasn’t given in, but I know she will soon.

  “Silver please.”

  “Uh-uh baby. Tell me.” I rotate my hips until she is writhing while using my thumb to circle her puffy clit. She rolls her eyes sassily.

  “I fucking love you Sterling. Is that what you wanted, oh fuck, to hear?” I start slamming into her repeatedly, while circling her clit.

  “Thank God, Baby. I love you too. With everything I have.” I groan as I fill her defenseless pussy yet again. I’d be surprised as hell if she doesn’t get pregnant with the amount of cum I sprayed inside her walls. I set her back down on the floor and she drops to her knees as she looks up at me with her big emerald eyes.

  “What are you doing Baby?”

  “Tell me how to do it?”

  I stifle a groan. I know what she means, but I have to hear the words fall from her lips. “How to do what?”

  “Please you with my mouth?” She says it like it’s a question.

  No one has ever done this to me. I always felt it was too intimate. “Open that pretty little mouth Baby.” I say. Go big or go home. I guide my cock into her waiting mouth. I run my hand along her throat as she works my cock. She takes me like a fucking champion all the way to the back of her throat. My girl doesn’t have a gag reflex. Oh shit! I wind my fingers in her hair and get a little rough with her as I fuck her face with little finesse. The way I am feeling right now, I have none.

  Her pretty tears make me even harder. Watching the spit and cum mixture leak out of her mouth, fuck! I feel like a caveman. Grunting my way to a finish as I cum so hard, my knees buckled. When she pops off my cock, I am still seeing stars.

  “Let’s spend the day in bed.” She says.

  I wholeheartedly agree and take her back to bed. I called out of work for the first time in my life and I’ve never felt better about something.

  We occasionally venture back out to the kitchen for replenishing fuel, but we mainly stay in bed. Fucking and talking about our dreams. Then more fucking, quick cat naps and more fucking. “Are you going to marry me?” I ask.

  “Silly, we already did this.”

  “You never answered me.”

  She thinks for a moment before responding, “Oh My God! I totally didn’t.”

  When she doesn’t continue, I prompt, “and?”

  “Of course I’ll marry you Silver.”

  It wasn’t like I’d let her actually say no.

  I KNOW STERLING WAS WONDERING if everything was alright. I have been quiet and withdrawn over the past few days since we have seen his family. The truth is, I am not sure how I feel. It occurred to me when I was watching the interaction between everyone, I had no idea how to join in.

  When my dad was alive and my Grandma there was never this level of joviality when we were all got together. My grandmother was always very pleasant and warm, but also subdued and introverted. My dad loved me. I knew that from the bottom of my heart, but there was always a part of him I felt was missing. He would always engage, but then stare off into space like he was wishing upon a star for something that never came. Watching the love, laughter, and closeness is new and foreign. I don’t know how to navigate it and I am unsure of how to convey it to him.

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