Marry Grinchmas (Moosehead Minnesota Series Book 1)(10)

He pulls almost all the way out and slams back in, making me see stars. It is the most amazing feeling I have ever had in my life. Profoundly though, I know it wouldn’t be like this with anyone other than her, and that makes it more special.

“Yes, Ham. Oh my gosh!!! I feel you everywhere. Harder please. Right there! Right there!”

“Hell yeah baby. Tell me what you want. You feel that love? Look Avalynn. Look down and see how obscene you pussy looks being wedged around my big dick. Look at how red that poor beautiful pussy is being beat to death by this monster I have. Can you see your honey soaking my cock baby?”

His damn mouth is going to be my undoing. The filthy things he says are such a turn-on and every time he says anything, I feel my pussy contract with the need for release. He is right though; watching him take me is so fucking erotic and twisted in a beautiful way.

“Yes. Ham I see it. Please. It is coming Ham. Faster! I need you to get me there. Oh God…please…” I’m not sure if it is the pleading or the act itself, but he speeds up while pushing my knees up to my ears allowing him to go so fucking deep. I’m startled as he bumps up against something that feels like a vortex vacuum, I try and tell him to pull back…

“Did you feel that? You know what that was Avalynn? That was your cervix baby. I know it’s tight and your instinct is to keep me out, but you got to relax and let me in to put my baby in there, love.”

“Ham, I don’t think…I don’t know if…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…”

The last I hear is…”Fuck!!!! I’m cummming.”





JESUS CHRIST. I COULD DO that every day for the rest of my life I think, as I breathe heavily from running a fucking marathon. She is fucking mine and I plan to never give her back. I am still inside her tight pussy when she moves under me. “More? You greedy girl.” I ask.

“Umm, Fuck that was amazing but I think you broke me.” She pants as I smile and ease out of her.

I see her wincing slightly as I pull out, but she doesn’t say anything further. Before moving over to her side, I lean down and kiss her little pussy. Laying down next to her and pulling her close to me I say, “I doubt I broke you babe. You’re staying right?”

“Oh. Yeah! I don’t think I am able to walk right now.”

When she snuggles closer to me, I reach down and pull the blanket over us. She is so fucking beautiful, and I can’t believe she agreed to be mine. Did I really meet her less than twenty-four hours ago? It seems unreal, but it also feels like destiny. There is no better feeling than going to sleep with the woman of your dreams after seeing Heaven. Sure, it’s a haven nestled between her creamy thighs, but damn if I don’t want to keep going there with her.

Once her breathing evens out and I know she is asleep, I make a vow to God to keep her safe no matter the cost to me. Before this moment, I had no idea what sex was like with someone you care about. I would never knowingly do anything to jeopardize what I want to build with her. As I drift to sleep, I notice she makes cute little snore sounds and talks a little in her sleep. Could she get anymore adorable?




Later that afternoon, when we finally wake up, I decide to give her a pussy a break. I had woken about eight and taken her once more even though I knew she was sore. She didn’t deny me.

I took her to town for a big lunch. It was pretty good, but I typically eat at home or at my moms. While she was Christmas shopping in an antique store, (I’d rather gouge my fucking eyes out) I noticed a douche bright red Corvette cruising Main Street and revving its engine. This is a quiet town and that shit is making everyone stare at his dumb ass. My first thought is, how the fuck did that car actually drive in four feet of snow? I had a bad feeling about it, but once it pulled off onto Foxglove Avenue there wasn’t much I could do about it.

“Hey Ham? Can you help me with this thing?” I hear Avalynn’s sweet voice as she comes up behind me. I notice her and Chip Gundersen, the quarterback of our high school’s football team, carrying an old time, ugly ass, and silver couch. Maybe it’s a couch? It’s long with no sides. I see Chip eyeing my girl like she’s his next fuck under the bleachers.

“Uh. Yeah! Where the fuck is this thing going?” I ask, thinking it was a good thing I drove my truck.

“At the foot of your bed.” She says tossing her long hair over her shoulder. I catch a whiff of my shampoo and fuck if that isn’t sexy.

“The foot of my bed!” I repeat like a parrot.

She takes a quick glance at Chip, who is still staring at her like she hangs the moon, before saying in a husky whisper “After last night, I assumed I’d be living with you. You could have gotten me pregnant last night.”

“Are you really going to deny me this authentic nineteenth century gilt Louis XV chaise lounge? It has a silver leaf walnut frame and will look great at the foot of the bed. I just know it” she says with a smile that melts my frozen heart; but not enough to hide the smirk alerting me to the fact she is yanking my chain. She is so fucking adorable.

“How much was it?” I ask, dreading the answer. I know she paid for it, but I’m pretty sure I will lose my man card if something like this is in our house.

“Only $3,500.00” She says coyly.

“Only? What do you do that you can afford this?” I say laughing as Chip and I get the awkward ass thing in the bed of the truck. I could afford it but I would never buy it.