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The Perfect Pussy

By: darkstone57



(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) 

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What the hell had she done to him? Leaning back against the door frame, Harley Barnes lit a cigarette, and watched as his brother's sister helped her sister set up the picnic table in the back yard. Her name was Kenita James and a week ago she had stepped off the bus that stopped in Crossroads, Oklahoma twice a week. He had somehow expected to see a carbon copy of Kate, instead he had seen a woman that wasn't fully a woman yet and had felt a totally unexpected reaction to.

Harley was twenty nine years old, eleven years her senior, but even that didn't deter his mind and body from thinking and feeling what was just below the surface. He hadn't felt things he was feeling now since he was a kid, and wrestling with the prom queen in the back seat of his daddy's car. Not that he saw him and Keni in the back seat of an old Cadillac. No, what he saw was them in a king sized bed, with hot, sweaty bodies and coiled together like a pair of snakes in mating season. Six months, a year ago he might have put it down to five years of enforced celibacy. But he'd known plenty of women since his release from confinement, and he knew plenty more who would have acted out his fantasies with little regret.

So what the hell was going on with Keni? Why was he so hot for a gal that until now he had considered simply some kid? She was no kid now, that was for sure. Tall, and full figured, but it was her face, and hair that caught a man's attention. She looked sweet with all that silky dirty blond hair falling down her back and surrounding a suntanned face; her bright emerald green eyes looking out from beneath long, golden lashes. He admired her bravado in her choice of clothes too. Most big girls would have never come out of the house in the skimpy cut off jean shorts and low cut top with the back as bare as it was, and tied around her neck. The lower half was more modest, but it still made a man want to drool from the size of her breasts. And those skimpy shorts revealed long, well shaped legs that were as sun kissed as her face and arms. He especially liked the back view, her broad little ass was just right for a man who liked to grip something when he was taking a long, hot ride.

Harley was a man who liked to ride all night long. He had been that way for a long time. Back before he had beaten that man almost to death in that bar fight, he had been popular with the local ladies and he had taken advantage of it. Being a tall, muscular man with reasonably good looks helped too. Women were fond of his silky black hair and bright blue eyes as well. Of course these days he didn't look so pretty. Bar fights had left him minus more then one or two teeth, and his hard drinking, hard living ways had taken its toll on his body. A fight in prison had left his nose crooked from being broke and more then one scar marked him from being cut by various sharp objects by men who didn't like his attitude for one reason or another.

His momma had almost cried the first time she saw him after he had come out of the prison infirmary, yet she hadn't been surprised. He had always been the family bad boy, much preferring fun to working on the farm sunrise to sunset. He had never done as good in school as the rest, and it had been clear from his choice in women that she was probably never going to take his wife to church and introduce her to the fine women of the community. Shit, the women he knew were more likely to be seen on wanted posters, and in mug shot books.

So what the fuck was Keni doing to him? He was hot for her, but this wasn't some bar room bitch willing to spread her legs for anyone who had the price, she was as sweet and pure as honey fresh from the comb. Odds were she was the type of girl who would run screaming into the night if she saw a man's cock at full mast. Damn if he wouldn't like to show her his though, and it wouldn't be hard. All he would have to do right now was open his jeans, and his meat would be right there. His cock was hard and throbbing for her to take it between those lush full lips or those sweet fleshy thighs. He bet her honey was as sweet as the rest of her.

Unconsciously, he licked his lips thinking about putting his tongue on a pair of pink lips with a hard little clit at the top. Not to mention flicking it against those nipples that looked like they would be the size of grapes when they were hard, and wet with saliva. God, he was torturing himself. All he wanted to do was drag her out to the barn, get her up in the hayloft, pull down those shorts and ram himself deep in side what he was sure would be a tight pussy.

A groan escaped his lips and knew he was going to go crazy if he didn't take care of the beast in his pants. Turning on his heel, he went into his brother's house and upstairs. He knew the layout; it had once been his uncles. His brother Dean and Kate had taken it over when Uncle Fred and his wife moved to a smaller place once the nest was empty. He ignored his brother's room and for some perverse reason the bathroom. Instead, he carefully checked the other rooms and felt like a thief as he stole into the room Keni was using.

Finding a pair of her panties she had left on the floor, he did something he hadn't done before; he lifted the crotch to his nose and inhaled deeply. Yeah, that was what he wanted. The smell of her was clear and he opened his pants as he let the tip of his tongue run up and down the crotch. When they were damp from his saliva, he wrapped them around his cock, and began to stroke firmly but slowly. Damn if the silky material didn't feel as good as it had smelled and he could imagine all too easily doing this while she wore them. Not that she would be wearing them for long. He'd be ripping them from her and...

"Harley, what the hell are you doing with my underwear?" Keni's soft toned voice ripped through him like a knife.

His eyes flew open and he paled as he turned to look at her, still clutching his cock and her panties as he did. "Uh...uh Keni, I thought..." He swallowed hard. "I thought you were still helping Kate..." God, he was so busted now. Being a bad boy was one thing, being a pervert was something else.

She gave him a smile that was filled with amusement, her eyes dancing mischievously. Moving into the room she closed the door behind her then leaned against it with her shoulder and hip as she locked it. Her arms folded under her breasts, lifting them up. "I was, but I forgot something up here. So what were you doing Harley? I don't think those are your color or your size."

"Are you going to bust me Keni? Because if you are, take pity on me and let me get off before you go telling Dean and Kate."

She licked her lips. "I might, unless you do something for me in return. Tell me; is that cock of yours good for something besides jacking off in a woman's panties?"

It took a minute for his brain to wrap around the look that had entered her eyes, but when it did, he grinned. "I never heard anyone complain. He's gotten a few compliments in his time in fact."

Her eyes flickered down to the still hard rod of steel he held in his hand. "Hmm, I can see why. Looks nice from where I am standing. Of course, it might need closer inspection. You mind?"

His grin grew. "Not at all, but I didn't take you for a meat inspector."

Keni laughed. "Harley, I been eighteen since March, I've inspected a couple."

As she moved up to him, Harley discarded the underwear and let his cock hang free. "I think you'll find it prime choice." God, she was hotter then he had ever expected. "Do you do a full inspection? Or just one that involves the feel and texture?"

"Depends on the mood I'm in. I do like the taste test." She flicked her tongue as she said it and Harley moaned.

Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling her to him; he felt her breasts against his chest and quickly gripped her head as he lowered his to hers. "God girl, you were driving me insane down stairs just looking at you, give me your mouth. I got to taste it."

She didn't hesitate to open her lips and admit his tongue. He probed and tasted its depths and was reluctant to let them come up for air. When he did, he saw that she was as happy with the results as he was. "Hmm, that is very nice."

"Yeah, let's try that again." He wrapped his arms around her and she did the same as he devoured her mouth over and over. At the same time his hand moved over her back and the round bottom he had admired so much. This time when he drew back, he looked at her. "How much time we got?"

"Not near enough. Maybe an hour..."

She was right, not near enough for him. "We still got some time to play a little. Make it better when we sneak off to the barn after dinner." He reached under her hair and pulled the tie of her top loose, it dropped down and he began to fondle and caress her breasts. "God, you feel so good, I can barely get my hand around your tits."

"Squeeze them tighter. I like that." She moved so he could put one leg between hers. He could feel her heat through his jeans. "Harley, that feels so good, I love how your hand feels."

He moved his mouth from her lips to her ear and whispered roughly. "Open your shorts, my fingers want to dip some of that sweet honey I know is running out of you." Her fingers bumped his cock as she did as he asked and he shoved his hand down the front of them. Sure enough, she was beyond damp. Her panties were soaked and he felt the hard throbbing clit as he ran his fingers down the soft slit that he was dying to lick. At her hole, he took a deep breath before probing at it with a more gentle touch. When he found no barrier blocking his way, he looked at her. "I envy the man who got there first."

She gave a soft giggle. "Then you envy a cucumber. I popped myself right after my birthday. Hurt like hell, but I figured it was going to waste anyway. Boys back home, they never much interested me." Her body shivered as his fingers explored her as deep as they could go. "Oh yeah Harley, finger fuck me please. Your fingers feel much better then that old vegetable ever did."

"I got a better idea. As hot as we both are, a fast fuck will get us both off and then later we can take things slower and easier. You want that Keni; you want a real cock in your hot hole? Never felt a woman so hot, feels like you could burn me to a crisp." He rubbed her clit and she shivered again. "I need your pussy Keni; I need to bury my cock all the way up to my balls in you. I need to fuck the hell out of you until I shoot the load my balls are aching to give you."

She groaned. "Oh god, yes Harley, fuck me, please, I need to feel a real man in me."

"You protected? I got rubbers, but I like to ride bareback."

"Yeah, mom put me on them for safety sake. God, keep rubbing my clit like that and I am going to go insane before you fuck me." Her fingers were on his cock now, wrapped around it and stroking slowly. "Fuck me Harley, fuck me the way I been dreaming of you fucking me for so long."

That surprised him, before she had never seemed to think much of her sister's brother. She had spent most of her summer vacations here since the wedding ten years back, and had even come with his family on their monthly visits, but he had never suspected... "You have been dreaming of me?"

"Hell yes, for as long as I can remember. Why I was always so shy around you. I had dreams of you even before it was something I should have been dreaming. You were the one I always imagined when I was playing with myself and the cucumber was just a substitute for you. God, it hurt so badly, but I didn't care, all I knew in my daydreams was that it was you slamming into me. Harley, please, fuck me, I need your cock so bad."

He drew back from her body. "Get those fucking shorts off and lay down on the bed. Your fantasy is about to become reality." She did as he asked and as she did, he pushed his jeans down past his knees. Damn, he had never known she was so hot for him. If he had...if he had he would have been in jail for more then assault and battery.

When she was on the bed, his hands gripped her legs roughly and spread her wide to his gaze. God, he wanted to eat that sugar coated pussy, but right now he need to bury himself all the ways to his balls. To hell with his family downstairs, he was going to get a hot slice of this bitch and he was going to give it to her the way he gave it to every woman he fucked. Fast and hard, knowing that it was the best way for them to get the pleasure they wanted. He had learned a long time ago how to control it even when he was pounding into some bitch like a freight train.

He heard her grunt as he shoved himself into her and began to fuck her. Soon her moans were purrs and he sucked at her tits and those gorgeous nipples as he gave her the first real ride of the many he was already envisioning. When he buried his tongue in her mouth, she sucked on it wildly and he felt her hips lift to meet his every thrust.

"Oh Keni, you are such a hot bitch. If I had known how sweet it was between your thighs, I would have been here the first night you arrived. I have been wasting my cock on the sluts around here. This is where I want to sink him from now on. Fuck you day and night, so hard we make this house shake." He knew even as he spoke, it was true. He had never felt a tighter, wetter pussy in his life.

"Yes Harley, that is so good. Fuck me Harley, give me all you got and still give me more. I'm your hot bitch if you want me as bad as I want you. Jam that prime choice in me so it comes out my throat. Fuck me Harley; take my body and do all you want to it."

He began to pound even harder and the bed danced below them. There was no way anyone down stairs could fail to know what was going on, but he could care less. He was in fucking heaven and the way this hot ass was moving below him said Keni was having as much fucking fun as he was. Her fingers were gripping his shoulders and he could almost swear her nails were digging in to both his shirt and skin at the same time.

"Come on baby, give me what I want most right now, flood my cock with your cum. I want to feel your pussy go into overdrive. Can't wait to feel you spasm around me and feel your ass clench. My balls are boiling but I won't let them empty until I feel you cum." He knew she was close, the juice was coming faster now, and it was heating up. "Cum you little bitch, cum on my cock. Be my nasty bitch; give me all that hot juice I know you got in you. Give me your juice baby, let me feel it run down my balls and then I'll fill you up. I got one hell of a hot load for my hot, nasty bitch."

"Fuck me Harley, fuck you nasty bitch, I'm getting close..." Even as she said it, he felt it start, and he slammed into her as he let his own cum fill her.

It was a cum unlike any he had ever felt before. Even the first time after his release hadn't been as strong or as powerful as this one had. They were both drenched in heat, but it had nothing to do with the hot summer heat outside her bedroom window. He rested his head on her breasts to catch his breath, and felt her push his long black hair off his face. Lord, he could die happy now; he had met the perfect pussy and found it good.

To be continued...

The Perfect Pussy Ch. 02



(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) 

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Kenita James looked at Harley as she took a bit of the potato salad her sister had made for Sunday dinner. She had learned over the years that it was a bit of the Barnes family tradition and had carried on for more years then most then had been alive. Around her, the conversation flowed as smooth as the Columbia River did back home, but she found her mind more on Harley and the fantastic fucking he had given her upstairs before they had come down to eat.

She had dreamed of him for so long, and to have that dream come true. Her nipples hardened just thinking about it. Her pussy was already dripping and not just with the huge load of cum he had emptied into her. She was hungry for more, and it made its need known even as her body craves food and drink. He was watching her as well and she smiled as she watched him lick his lips and knew he wasn't doing it because of the food.

Now if his brother Waylon would just stop trying to cop a feel of her leg every time she turned around. Not that Waylon was nothing to pass up looks wise. He was as tall as Harley and Dean and probably the best looking of the boys, Harry and Maggie Barnes had produced. But she knew guys like him didn't look at girls like her unless they were looking for a quick fuck. There had been enough guys back home that had made that perfectly clear to her for as long as she could remember almost. One had been very clear. "You're a good cocksucker Keni, but you better be willing to give up more if you want any man to pay attention to you. And then you better make it clear that you're willing. Otherwise, go buy a vibrator. You're going to be spending a lot of time alone."

It had hurt but she knew it was the truth. The thing was, she hadn't wanted any of the boys back home, and she had just needed them to teach her things. Like how to kiss and give a good mouth job. She had already decided that if Harley was willing, she wanted him to be the first man to put his cock in her. She wasn't foolish enough to want more from him. It would be nice, but she had long outgrown her silly daydreams of him ever telling her he loved her.

Taking a drink of her soda, she pushed Waylon's hand away again. He was getting braver; this time he had actually let a finger rub the crotch of her shorts. Giving him a sideways glance, she saw him lift the offending finger to his nose while taking a bite of his mom's golden fried chicken. She had no doubt he knew what had happened upstairs, he had been inside when her and Harley had come downstairs. Harley hadn't tried to hide them being together either. He had put his arm around her and kept her there the whole time before Kate and Maggie announced dinner was ready.

Looking back at Harley, she knew instantly from his gaze that he suspected something was going on. She loved how he looked better now even more then he had before. His time in prison had hardened his face and eyes and given him a less pretty boy look. She knew from watching him work on the farm this last week, that he had gotten more then a few prison tattoos and they added to the bad boy attitude he projected. Kate had admitted that she felt his pull. And Dean was a real hunk, muscular and tanned from hours in the sun. His sun bleached hair was a real draw, so were his intense blue eyes, even more like ice then Harley's.

"Finish up Keni; we'll go take a look at that calf I was telling you about." Harley spoke to her. "I know you said you wanted to see it."

She smiled. "Okay, that sounds good." 

It was something she had wanted to do. The calf, born last spring, was almost black, but had on white spot on it in the shape of a heart. Kate had told her about it, and how she had named it Valentine for that reason. It had been part of her plans of things to do this first week, but hadn't found the time. Harley's sister had come home from college engaged and the family had been up in the air over it. Keni was glad for Heather, she was a shy, bookish type of girl and they had been friends of a sort in the summers that Keni had come to visit. Her fiancé Mike was a long, tall Texan and he was visiting for the next week to check out some cattle that was up for sale in the area.

Now both Heather and Mike looked up. "We'll tag along too; Heather has been telling me about Valentine, I'd like to see him." Mike spoke with the soft West Texas drawl, that both Kate and she had heard all their lives. Their grandmother had been born and raised there, but went to Oregon when she met their grandfather while he had been in the Air Force. 

When Kate had mentioned that to Mike he had been interested, even more so when it was discovered his hometown and hers had been only twenty miles apart. A phone call later in the day had revealed that his grandparents had both known theirs but lost touch over the years.

Kate had laughed at the coincidence. "Talk about small worlds."

Harley looked at them. "Sure come on, why not; the more the merrier." He was smiling but didn't look as happy as he might have if he'd meant it.

Waylon added to his brother's mood. "Then I'll tag along as well, someone has to play chaperon to the ladies."

Kate laughed at that. "In that case, Dean and I will sit here in the shade with the old folks and relax. I have been on my feet too much to go walking around that barn anyway."

That brought laughter and cheerful teasing. Midway through her first pregnancy to be carried more then a couple months, Kate was doing all she could to keep from miscarrying again. Their mother had told both girls that she had known the same problem until Kate had been stubborn enough to stick around. Actually, her folks had planned to stop after their second child, a brother named after their father John was born five years after Kate, but when they went to talk it over with the doctor, it was discovered it was too late. Janie James had been pregnant with Keni. Kate had been ten, John five, when Keni made her appearance into the world.

Despite the age difference the three of them had been close. Kate and John being protective of their younger sister, and as they had gotten older and the older two moved out, still kept that closeness alive with letters, phone calls, emails and visits. Since the wedding of Dean and Kate, she had been a regular summer visitor, this was the first summer in fact that John hadn't been there as well. He was in turn visiting his own fiancée's family in Maine, and would come by in August for a month then go home with Keni.

Thinking about her family diminished her appetite and Keni slid her plate away. Harley looked at her curiously. She gave him a smile, and finished her soda, now warm. "It is too hot for any more food right now. You ready?"

"I am always ready darlin'." He used a teasing tone as he spoke but she knew he was serious.

He stopped to get a beer for himself and a soda for her from a washtub full of ice and ice water, then took her hand while they waited for the others. Bending his head, he whispered in her ear. "I say we ditch them at the calf and head for the loft before they even know what happened."

She agreed and giggled as his warm breath tickled her ear. "That sounds good to me."

There was no denying that Valentine was adorable. Mike of course was more interested in the value of the calf when he got older and his questions to Waylon gave them the perfect chance to slip away. Harley showed her a fast way up to the loft and when there, they fell together in a pile of hay. This time he claimed her mouth even as he landed on her, and she forgot the soda as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Damn honey, I gave you a load not more then two hours ago, and I'm hard as hell already." He barely lifted off her as he pulled his shirt open and untied her top. Mashing her breasts with his chest, he kissed her again and gripped her bottom, raising it even as he ground his hard bulge against her. "Nasty girl, you got me feeling like I could rip your clothes off you, put you on your belly and fuck you the same way Valentines' daddy fucked his momma. At the same time I want to suck and lick your hot pussy till you cum on my tongue and I swallow all you're fucking cum."

"Which do you want more?" She had to smile. Both sounded good to her.

"I fucking want it all nasty girl. I want you to be my hot, nasty fucking bitch and take you the way the bulls take the cows. At the same time, I want to fuck you just like this and be able to suck on your tits that are almost as big as udders."

Keni wasn't sure she liked being compared to a cow, but she got the idea that it was just Harley's way. To him, all women were bitches and sluts and so on. Well, she wasn't snow white herself, not now, and she didn't care. If he wanted a nasty bitch under him she would be just as nasty as he wanted her to be. "Then do it all Harley, fuck me all the ways you want to."

His eyes glowed at that and he kissed her savagely. His hand was on her breast and he began to squeeze it roughly. She felt her nipple harden and when he moved to the same to the other, her moan escaped. God, it felt so good, she got rough with herself some times, and she ran her fingers up through his hair as he bent his head to begin sucking on her nipple, and biting at it at the same time.

"Oh yeah Harley, milk my tits. I wish I had milk for you to suck out of them."

He looked at her with his eyes and the smile was clear. "So do I. I'd suck them dry." He licked her nipples and flicked his tongue against them as she reached between them to open her shorts and his jeans. "Yeah honey, push them both down, get me ready to fuck your hot pussy this way before I roll you over and fuck you on all fours. Before I do that, I am going to suck your pussy dry. Lick and suck and bite on that sweet clit you got hiding in that soft, curly bush you got between your legs. I love a hairy pussy, but before this summer is over I want to shave it for you. I want to see you all pink and bare."

"Hmm, anytime honey."

"Oh yeah just like that." He rose up so she could push down both her shorts and his jeans as far as she could, but then he went to his knees and brought hers off completely. Holding the crotch of her soaked panties to his face, he inhaled deeply, then kissed and licked it. "Hmm, it is so sweet when it's fresh." Tossing them aside, he didn't worry about his jeans as he went straight to her pussy, and she felt his fingers part her lips roughly. "God yes, can't wait any more."

His tongue felt as good as his fingers and the way he slurped her juices made her wish she had his hot cock to suck. It got even more so when he used his teeth on her clit and the lips that surrounded it. "Harley, oh yeah, put a finger in me, I want to feel you finger fuck my pussy while you lick and suck me."

His finger felt like a miniature cock as it slammed into her and he began to ram it in and out. At the same time, his tongue worked on her clit and it wasn't long before she was close to her cum. When it hit, she wasn't ready for the intensity of it, she could feel it spurt all over her and the world disappeared as all her senses centered on that one spot. She mashed her pussy into his face and he sucked up each load as she emptied it. When she felt his fingers leave her she felt empty, but not for long. His cock replaced them and his mouth found hers in frenzy. It was her taste that she found, but it was heaven to suck it off his tongue and she wrapped her legs around his waist as she lifted to meet him.

"Harley, yes fuck me, fuck your bitch and make me cum on your hot cock. I love it."

"Going to love it even more honey, going to send you home knowing you can't live without me in your pussy. No cucumber is ever going to fuck as well as I do. That is if I let you leave. For this kind of fuck I might just tie you to my bed and keep you there. God honey, got to take you..." He pulled out and Keni knew what he wanted. She quickly rolled over and barely got settled before he was back in her.

Harley was rubbing her ass as soon as he was fucking her and she loved how it felt. Even the slaps he gave her butt was joy to her. "Yes Harley, spank your nasty girl, punish her for wanting your cock so bad."

The slaps grew harder and began to sting but it only increased her pleasure. When he had made them actually begin to hurt, he stopped and ran his finger up and down the crack of her ass. She felt him dip his finger in her pussy along with his pounding cock, and knew what was coming. It felt funny at first, feeling his finger probe at the tight little hole of her ass. Then he pushed more and it was at the first knuckle. By the time he had it in her completely she was moaning with pleasure.

His finger began to match the tempo of his cock and she thought how good it felt, having two holes filled at once. Now if he just had way to fill her mouth too. That thought made her giggle despite herself. "What's so funny nasty girl, tell your man."

'I was just wishing you could fill my mouth too. That way you could have all of me at once."

He chuckled above her. "Well, I could get Waylon up here."

"No!" She spoke louder and harsher then she intended. "I'm your nasty girl, and I don't want him in my mouth, my pussy or any part of me." She knew if he asked her of it, she would do it, but she wouldn't like it. Her heart and her body belonged to Harley and never anyone else.

He spoke softly. "He was reason I kept seeing your hand move and your eyes glancing his way. What the hell was he doing?"

"He was touching my leg. He even pushed a finger against my crotch and rubbed it. Then he put it to his nose while he was eating chicken."

"Fucking little pervert, I figured he was pulling some kind of shit. He's been doing crap like that since he was a kid. One gal I know told me he was at the bar one night talking to her friend while he had his hand up her skirt. Just standing there between them, like nothing was going on at all, and he's been doing it for a long time. Next time, you tell me, no one touches my woman with out paying the price."

A flush of pleasure ran over her. "Am I your woman Harley, or just your bitch?"

He chuckled. "You are my woman baby. I may say things and treat you rough while we fuck, but when we're around my family or yours or other people, I will treat you just as sweet and with as much respect as Dean shows Kate. You got me hooked baby, never expected it to happen so fast or so hard, but you are mine."

"Then fuck me Harley, fuck your woman and your bitch. Fuck me till neither of us can stand anymore." She actually purred the words as he began to pound into her again and as she felt her climax approach, Keni gave into it fully. "Yes, fuck me lover, fuck you bitch hard and fast. I'm going to cum; I'm going to cum all over your hot fucking cock." It blasted over her and she felt him begin to empty his load of hot cum into her depths.

As they sank down into the hay and he pulled her close, she heard his soft whisper. "Oh my perfect pussy cat, your tomcat loves you."

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Note to readers: Should I continue this story or stop here. Let me know, thanks.



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 03



(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) 




He stood in the shadows and took a drink from the whiskey bottle as he glanced at his watch. Where the fuck was she? She and Harley never stayed out past midnight; it was almost half past now. Damn little bitch, treat him like he wasn't even there these days. Six weeks of his brother's cock was more then enough for her. Tonight he was going to give her a taste of a real man. And the best part was, by the time he got done, even his ex-con; evil tempered brother wouldn't want her for more then a whore. He might even want her for that, hell; he had his share of them in town.

Well he did have to give Harley credit for one thing; he knew how to keep a woman on his line for how ever long he wanted her. From the way he was acting around her, you might actually believe he cared about her. Dumb bitch, Harley didn't care about anyone but himself. By the end of the summer, he'd be getting his fill and more then a little ready to ship her back home to mommy and daddy. It was something he had seen his brother do a hundred times, and once she was gone, he would do it to someone else. The only difference this time was that he would get to her first, and it would be him who shipped her home. Bruised, battered, but well fucked and bent to the will of any man who might want her from now on.

Odds were by the time mommy and daddy saw what a little slut she had turned into, they would be putting her ass out on the street. Let her sell her ass for a place to sleep or something to eat. Yeah, he liked that idea, she was a whore, let her support herself as a whore. He didn't think she'd survive very long, but that wasn't his problem. If she hadn't acted like he was some freak, and then Harley jumping him about his little game, he wouldn't be standing here now. All she had to do was give him what she was giving Harley, and he'd have been happy.

There wasn't one of the bitches in town who didn't consider him a relief from Harley and his brother's desire for pain. Even when he did get a little rough they still took it and he never failed to bring one of them off on his cock. So, he was happy and so were they. All but her, all he did was get a whiff of her pussy and she acted like he had committed some crime. What was the big fucking deal, the whole goddamn family had heard them fucking that day up in her room.

A truck pulled up in the drive way and he knew the look and the sound. Harley shut it down and he watched as they hugged and kissed for a few minutes before Harley pretended to be some damn gentleman and came around to open her door. He wanted to puke as he watched them walk up to the porch like some damn lovey-dovey couple like Kate and Dean. Now there was a pair that made him want to vomit. She was as much a whore as her sister. Sometimes he wondered if all her miscarriages weren't just so they could keep fucking and not have to worry about some brat. She knew Dean was well liked by the women in town, and when he couldn't get it at home, he was going to go back to his old ways, and find some willing cunt to give it to him.

A soft laugh and deep chuckle drifted to his ears. "Harley, didn't you get enough earlier."

"Hell no, I never get enough of you honey, you're in my head from the time I get up till the time I got to bed and then you're in my dreams. It doesn't matter any way. From the look of it, Dean and Kate are in bed, and there's no one around for miles. Come on, you know you want it."

She giggled. "Yeek, help, there's a sex maniac on the loose. Oh God, you are hard again."

"And you're wet as hell. Yeah, that's it baby, grab at him with that hot pussy. My sweet perfect pussy, your tom cat knows how to make you purr doesn't he? My pussy cat that's always in heat, I can smell her heat and juice a mile away. Nasty little pussy cat, letting me fuck you like this. God, your ass is still hot from the paddling I gave you for being so nasty earlier. Fuck me honey, work that pussy on my hot cock. Suck my cum right up into you."

"Oh God Harley, that's it, fuck me, fuck your nasty girl, give me a good cum to dream of tonight."

He could hear Harley slamming into his whore as he held her against the side of the house and gave her what all bitches wanted. A hard cock and a man who knew how to use it was all they wanted.

"Oh Harley, yes, I love you Harley, I love you so fucking much."

"I love you too Keni, we're so good together. Can't wait till next month when your brother and your folks get here, then we'll be together all the time. Still think we should just run off and go to Nevada. Surprise them all with it when they get here. Be my wife then honey, my wife, the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. Happened so damn fast, but I knew it was real the minute I saw you. You turned me upside down and inside out. I love fucking you, but I love just holding you close and being with you."

"Hmm, I know, it's like you're a part of me. Oh shit, Harley, I'm going to cum, Harley, honey!" She buried her face in his brother's neck and the way Harley was moving told him that his brother was filling her pussy with his own cum. They stood together a while before Harley moved away.

"Damn baby, maybe we should head west. I don't know if I can wait to have you in my bed on a full time basis."

"Harley, I told you..."

"I know I don't have to marry you to have you. I want to, I want to tell the whole fucking world you're my woman and that I love you. Think about it baby. We could take off on Friday, go to Vegas, get married and call everyone from there. We can tell everyone we're taking off on a camping trip for the weekend. Tell you the truth mom and dad, not to mention Dean and Kate might like it. It would be a lot quieter around these parts for a while. Think about it tonight, then call me tomorrow and tell me yes."

"Pretty sure of your self aren't you Harley?"

"Hmm, when it comes to my woman, you goddamn right I am. Sure I can't sleep in your bed, instead of making that long drive home?"

"Katie asked that we refrain from anymore late night sessions. She reminded me Dean has to get up early to start work."

"What if I promise to be a good boy and just sleep? I am feeling tired." He gave a fake stretch and a yawn. "Please baby, want to wake up and find you with me in the morning."

"Promise you're going to be good and just sleep? Because if you wake up Dean you can explain to him it was your entire fault."

Harley laughed. "I promise baby, but once I hear him up and about, I make no promises."

She shook her head in the moonlight and the observer knew that his plans for tonight were going to be shattered. Well, all he could do was wait and see what happened. This talk about marry the slut was new to him, but maybe it might work out in his favor. Making her sister his slut held a certain appeal. He had considered it with Kate, but Dean would have killed him without thinking. Harley might too, but at least he'd die happy. In the mean time, there were still the women in town who had yet to learn that despite the way things were, you didn't leave your shades up and you sure didn't play with yourself with the light on, not unless you wanted someone to see it.

* * *

Harley turned off the shower and reached for the towel that Keni had left him after she had taken hers. He was feeling good this morning, better then he could remember in a long time. Of course, he hadn't had someone like her in his life before either. His sweet honey comb was just what he needed. A woman who was all he wanted in and out of bed. He loved her shy smile and blushes, and how she became a wildcat when they were alone. His wildcat, no one else's, and something he hadn't expected in his life either. Not with his rowdy, hard ass attitude, plenty of playmates, but no stability.

Maybe that was it, she offered him a chance at a future like the one he saw his brother and folks have. He was never going to make a good farmer, but he did have other talents. Maybe, after all this time, he was growing up. It was a scary thought, him an adult, and it had taken a kid to do it to him. But then, Keni was no kid. That was no kid he held in his arms as they had laid in bed talking last night. She was a full fledged woman and she loved him as much as he loved her.

Harley smiled as he thought about that shock of his life. God, he did love her, had since that first time he saw her step down off that bus. He had naturally assumed it was just lust, but no, no lust had ever hit him like a ton of bricks...

"Hey, are you going to spend all day in there? Breakfast is ready and we need to take Kate to town for her appointments this morning, remember?" Keni opened the door just a bit, "come on lover, or I might come in there and rape your ass."

He considered the suggestion. "Well come on in honey."

She called his bluff. Coming in but carefully leaving the door ajar. "Seriously, we don't have time this morning Harley. As it is, Dean is all upset over having to go get parts for the tractor and not being able to take her. It's just lucky you did spend the night."

"I know baby, and I'm glad I am here. Kate isn't looking so good right now." He admitted he was feeling as worried about his sister as she was. "It's this heat, hottest summer on record so far." He felt it as badly as the rest of them. Already they were talking about drought and low water levels. "Okay, give me a kiss and go on back down, I'll be down in a few."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and the kiss they shared was both soft and passionate. He felt himself rising to the occasion, but pushed it away. That could wait. Slapping her on the ass as she turned to go out, he ignored her impish smile, and shook his head.

"Go girl, before I revert to my evil, nasty self and drag you back to bed."

He heard her giggle as she went and shook his head. Little minx, well, they had plenty of time, now if he could just get her to say yes to them getting married. The thought was still in his mind as he pulled on his jeans and shirt from the night before. He wanted to marry her as bad as he wanted to keep her in his bed twenty four seven.

* * *

Kate was sitting at the table with a glass of cold water and she looked paler then usual. Harley sat down across from her, and saw Keni's worried look as she filled the sink with dishes and hot water. He knew this last week she had been doing more around the house and while she felt okay leaving her sister with Dean, when Dean was gone she wanted to stay close.

"How you doing this morning Kate," his voice echoed his concern.

"I'm here..." She sounded doubtful about the statement. "I don't need to ask how you're doing." Her weak smile was teasing. "Dean said to tell you thanks for letting him sleep last night."

"Hey, he works hard, needs a good night's sleep. Besides, she warned me of the consequences." He scooped a piece of egg on his toast.

Kate smiled wider then sobered. "He was wondering too, were you two drinking last night?"

Harley looked at her in surprise. "No. You know I don't drink more then a couple beers when I and Keni are out..." He wasn't going to risk any of his old stunts with her in his truck.

"That's what we thought, Dean went out this morning on his way to the barn and found a bottle of whiskey about three fourth empty out by the big oak tree. He didn't think it was yours, but he wanted to check."

The matter of the bottle bothered Harley as they drove into town to the doctor's office. If the bottle wasn't his and it wasn't Dean's, then how the hell had it gotten there? Had someone been snooping around the property last night?

While he was waiting for Kate and Keni to come out, he couldn't help but hear the chatter around him. A few of the women he knew from town and from his child hood. An old friend from school, Maggie Ames smiled at him from a chair across the room and ran her hand over her swollen belly. "Never expected to see you here Harley, did someone finally slip up?"

That brought a chuckle from some of the other women. "No, brought Dean's wife in, see you're doing good Maggie."

She got up and came over and sat next to him. "Number three. You heard that me and Scooter got married didn't you? About four years back."

"Mom mentioned it, said you were both doing real good, hear he's got his own shop now." Scooter Wilson was the best mechanic in the county. The man was a natural diagnostic machine; all he had to do was hear an engine to tell you what was wrong with it. 

"Yeah, he's been saying he needs to hire some help. Spends more time at the shop then he does at home."

Harley looked at her belly. "Maybe that is a good thing."

Maggie laughed. "Maybe, three kids in six years aren't bad though. So, I hear you been ignoring all the old haunts these days, that you got yourself a little playmate closer to home."

That made him frown, "Not a playmate Maggie, and you pass the word that I don't want to ever hear anyone call her that." His voice took on a rougher tone then was necessary.

Soft gasps from more then Maggie reminded him that his reputation was too well known. Maggie smiled though and nodded. "I'll do that. So, is she good to you Harley? Does she treat you right?"

He chuckled as he thought about Keni. "Oh, hell yes, she's great. She is all I never knew I wanted in my life and now that she's here, I don't know how I ever made it this far without her." His smile softened as he thought how good she felt in his arms and how he loved to just hold her close while they talked or walked along the creek. "I love her crazy Maggie, and the best part is she loves me just as crazy. I can't begin to describe how she makes me feel."

"You don't need to, I understand. That's how it is with me and Scooter." She reached over and patted his arm. "You bring her around sometime. We always have been friends and I want to meet this gal who has changed you so much."

Before he could answer, the door to the back opened and Keni came out with Kate in tow. "You go sit down; I'll set up your next appointment." Her face was worried and Kate did as she said with no argument. Catching Harley's eye, she gave a small jerk of her head, mouthing the words, "come here" as she did. Harley excused himself from Maggie and went to the desk.

"What's up sugar?"

"She's on bed rest for the rest of the pregnancy, her blood pressure is up and the doctor is really worried. This is the longest she's been able to carry, but that doesn't mean she can still go full term." The fear was evident in her eyes. "I need to call mom, have her fax a list of the symptoms she used to have before she miscarried to him."

Drawing her to him, he held her close as she worked to get herself back under control. "Hey, she'll be okay honey; she's strong, like her little sister."

"Little sister isn't feeling so strong right now. God, I wish mom was here. Thank god you are. I couldn't be handling this on my own." She turned to set up another appointment for her sister and Harley glanced at Kate. She was paler then before.

Maggie walked up as they turned to leave the counter. "So you're the one who's changed our bad boy..."

Harley smiled. "Honey, this is Maggie Wilson, we went to school together. Maggie, this is Kenita James."

He watched the two of them shake hands and size each other up at the same time. Maggie's smile grew and she nodded. "I can see why you have him so well under control."

"I didn't know he needed to be controlled. He seems pretty well himself to me." She looked at him. "I like him better that way."

"Well, I am still glad to see him doing so good, and him looking so happy. I told Harley, you two get a chance come visit. Been a long time since we've had a chance to talk and get all caught up. Now it looks like you two better get her home, bad time?"

Keni nodded. "Our family has a history of miscarriage. Kate's never gone this long before."

In the truck, they went home, but made a quick stop by his folks where Dean was working today. While Kate told him what the doctor had said, they waited patiently, talking with his parents, they were as concerned about Kate as Dean and Keni. Harley knew it was going to be a longer summer then he had thought with this new worry on everyone's mind.

"Well, well, how are the love birds doing today...?" Waylon walked up to where they stood. "We haven't seen much of you two around lately." He reeked of whiskey and cheap perfume.

Harley frowned. "A little early for you to be drunk isn't it Waylon...? Even I waited until after the work was done."

"Maybe, but I ain't you big brother." His eyes moved to Keni. "How you doing Keni, my big brother keeping you satisfied the way he should? If not, you can come see me and I'll take care of you." That brought a gasp from his mother and a frown from his dad.

He couldn't' believe his brother was acting like such an ass. As he looked at the leer in Waylon's eyes a thought crossed his mind. "You still doing your peeping in windows Waylon? You didn't happen to be around Dean's last night were you?"

His brother chuckled. "Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. What's it matter anyway; she's just another one of your whores. Just a little slut you'll toss aside when you get your fill of her."

Harley felt an all too familiar rage surge through him. His fist curled and he sent it sailing in to his younger brother's face before he even realized what he was doing. "You stay the hell away from her you little fuck. You stay the hell away from Keni, or I swear to god I'll..."

Waylon stumbled to his feet even as Dean and his dad moved to restrain Harley from hitting him again. "You'll what big brother? Kill me; beat me to death like you tried to do that man in the bar? You ain't anything Harley, nothing but a fucking ex-con who gets his kicks causing pain on your whores and sluts. And when you're tired of Keni, well, maybe I will just show her what a real man is like."

Despite the fact that he was being held back, Harley tried to get to the fucker again. He would kill the ass, even if he was his own kid brother. "Just stay the hell away from her Waylon, stay the hell away from both of us."

His dad looked at him as Waylon stumbled off and into the house. "Calm down son, just calm down, he's drunk."

A soft voice came from beside him. "Harley, we need to take Kate home. Come on honey, please."

He looked into her face, and nodded as some semblance of reason returned. "Okay, you and Dean get her in the truck. "I want to talk to dad and mom a minute." When she had walked off with his older brother, he looked at his folks. "I want to apologize, I know I been a fuck up all my life, but I shouldn't have done that."

His mom smiled. "You love her Harley; any man would have done the same for the woman he loved."

"Maybe, but still...I...I'm going to talk to Dean about staying over there for a while, help out Keni and I don't like the idea of her and Kate being alone while Dean is working so hard. Okay?"

His dad nodded. "We got enough help over here, and maybe you can help Dean a little too."

"Yeah, mom can you pack me some clothes and all, I'd do it, but I think it's better if I don't come around here for a while..." He wasn't sorry for punching Waylon; his fear was that next time he might not be able to stop.

"Dad and I will bring them over this evening. You go take Kate and Keni home now, and get yourself calmed down." She accepted his kiss and gave him a hug. "Don't let his words get to you son. Remember that, they're just words."

Harley thought about what his mom had said as he lay curled up with Keni that night in her bed. They were just words, words he intended Waylon to eat.




The Perfect Pussy Ch. 03



He stood in the shadows and rubbed his jaw where Harley had punched him. His eyes were fastened on the window where they slept and waited. He could wait...he could wait...



(To Be Continued)



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 04



(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) 




Keni pushed the cart along the grocery aisle, but her mind really wasn't on shopping. It had been a week since her sister's last doctor's appointment, and in that time her mind had been in overdrive. Harley had asked her more then once if she was thinking about what Waylon had said, but she wasn't. He wasn't worth her time thinking about. And what he had said about her hadn't bothered half as much as what he had said about Harley.

No, her mind was more on her sister and what Kate was going through. God, she was scared, her sister was looking worse every day, and just yesterday the doctor said if she didn't get better soon, she might have to go in the hospital full time. Dean was beside himself, feeling as if his desire for a child was the reason she kept putting herself through this. Keni had tried to tell him that Kate wanted a baby just as bad as he did, and it wasn't his fault. Despite not having much personal use for religion, Keni had found herself praying to what ever deity there was to help Kate through this.

"Well, we meet again."

The female voice made her look up and she saw Maggie Wilson smiling at her. The medium sized redhead had a smile that made a person feel better just seeing it. She didn't mind admitting to herself that at first she had been a little jealous of Maggie and the close relationship Harley seemed to have had with her in school, but she knew now that Maggie had never seen Harley that way, she had been in love with Scooter Wilson since first grade.

"Hey, how you feeing Maggie," Keni noticed that today Scooter and their two children were with her. Scooter was a tall, round man with a constant smile on his face as well. When they had gone to visit them a couple days ago, Scooter had been more involved in the car he was working on then visitors, but had come in for a beer and some man chat with Harley. The girl and boy were a well done combination of their parents and she had seen that they were surprisingly well behaved too. "I see you got Scooter out from under the hood of a car."

Scooter chuckled. "It was that or we starve, she isn't fitting so well behind a steering wheel right now." He gave Maggie an adoring look. "Where's Harley? I hear he doesn't let you out of sight if possible."

Keni blushed slightly. "He's at home helping Dean and their dad. I was surprised he let me drive his precious truck to town, but like you, he likes to eat." She didn't add that he had given her all kinds of instructions about how to drive the truck and all. "I might be jealous of it, if I didn't know how much work he's put into it over the years. I got a couple cousins back home who are the same way."

Maggie nodded in an understanding way. "So, how is your sister doing?"

That made Keni remember what could happen. "Not good, she might have to be put in the hospital if things don't get better. Our mom is coming out next week to help take care of her. She went through this a lot too."

"Well, you need anything, you give me a call and I'll waddle my way over. I miscarried a couple times myself, and I know that once you do that, it isn't always easy to have one. It's good you're here for her, and for Harley. I got to admit he is looking better and happier then I ever remember seeing him before. Scooter was telling me the other day that we shouldn't be surprised if we see you two up and married..."

She was fishing and Keni knew it. "We've talked about it...and I know I could never find a better man then him anywhere, even if I wanted to, which I don't, but right now..."

"Right now you got your sister to worry about. That's understandable. Well, think good thoughts and hang in, and remember, you ever need someone, even if it's just to talk, I'm around."

Keni appreciated that. Doing the rest of her shopping, she was asked by others who knew Kate how she was doing. Her sister was well liked in the community and all were worried about her. Even the preacher, who Keni had met only briefly at Sunday dinner once, said he would say a prayer and for her to call if she needed any help. Since it was also a know fact that she and Harley were openly living in sin so to speak, she had been a little surprised that he was so nice to her.

Taking her groceries out to the truck, she thought how funny that sounded. It was true from a lot of point of views that she and Harley were living in sin, but she didn't feel like it. If anything, she loved to feel him beside her in the early morning hours when she woke, to see him lying beside her, so restful and at peace. It was the one time of the day that she was able to fully relax, to not fear for her sister or think about Waylon. He had apologized for his outburst, but that still didn't make her feel any less uncomfortable around him or cringe when he looked at her. There was something in his eyes that sent shivers of fear all through her.

Keni knew she had never been a coward; she hadn't been raised to be on. Things like rats, snakes, none of the things that girls were supposed to be afraid of bothered her at all. But Waylon bluntly terrified her. She couldn't stand the idea of being alone with him, which thankfully she didn't have to be. Harley, Dean and their parents made sure of that.

Going to the driver's side door, she was just about to open it when an all too familiar voice stopped her. "Well, well, what you up to Keni...? I'm surprised to see Harley let you out without your leash."

"Waylon, can't you think of better ways to spend your time then getting drunk these days?" It seemed that it was all he did. He had rarely been home this last week, and once he had needed to call his mom and dad to come bail him out after he was stopped for drinking and driving.

"Oh, I can think of a whole lot of better things to do Keni, can't I sugar?" A female giggle told Keni that he wasn't alone, and she looked to see him with a short, round woman with dyed black hair and too much makeup hanging on him. "This Keni, the slut I told you Harley is fucking these days, Keni this is Anita, one of the sluts Harley used to fuck before he got a taste of your so called perfect pussy."

Keni stopped short as she heard the nick name Harley had given her come from his mouth. "I don't have to stand here and listen to this Waylon, and I'm not going to. If you weren't such an ass..." Before she could say anymore, he backhanded her, and she reached up to wipe her mouth as she tasted blood. "Don't you ever lay a hand on me again Waylon, because if you do, it won't be Harley you have to worry about..."

His face took on a drunken leer. "Damn, you are a wildcat, good; I like women with a fighting spirit. I will get you Keni, and I will treat you just like the slut you are. On of these days, you'll drop your guard and you better look out, because I will be standing right behind you." He laughed as he and the woman walked off and Keni slumped against the truck door.

"Keni honey, are you okay...?" Maggie and Scooter walked up to her. She reached out and ran her hand over where Waylon had slapped her. "That lousy son of a bitch, he had no call to do that. Scooter, you call Harley, tell him to get his ass over here, she is in no shape to drive home..."

Keni tried to protest, but knew that Maggie was right. She was shaking now and felt as if she was going to cry. All that had happened this last week and now this, it was more then she could handle. She could hear Scooter talking into his cell phone now, and it was clear the voice on the other end had to be Harley. 

"Relax bro; we'll stay here with her until you get here. No, we won't let her out of our sight. I don't know, just get here as soon as you can okay?" He hung up and looked at her. "He'll be here with his dad in a couple minutes. I think Waylon done crossed the line, he sounded like he was out for blood."

A new fear crossed into her head. "No, he can't, he'll kill him." Oh god, he'd go back to prison, and she couldn't handle that, not now, not with so much happening all at once.

It wasn't ten minutes later before the bright blue truck with the farm's name on it pulled up. Harley was out in a flash and looking at her mouth. "I am going to kill him, I told him, and now I am going to kill him." He wasn't bothering to hide his rage as he held her close.

Maggie shook her head. "You will do no such thing, right now you need to take her home and hold her for a while. Give you both a chance to calm down. Harley, you hear me, you can't take the chance, she needs you right now..."

Keni added her own plea to his friend. "She's right Harley, not now, not with Kate and all." Reaching up, she put her hand on his face. "Please baby, you can't risk it..."

"We'll talk about this at home. Maggie, Scooter, thanks for staying with her until we got here." He gave Maggie a quick hug and shook Scooter's hand. "Dad, we'll see you at home a little later okay?" Opening the truck door, he motioned her to get in. "Come on sugar, let's get you home..."

Keni didn't argue, she simply gave Maggie and Scooter a grateful smile, and then did as he said. She could see he was still seething inside and once they left the parking lot, she put her hand on his leg. "Harley, can we go somewhere for a little while, I need to be alone with you, and..."

Harley nodded. "I know honey...its okay, and you're right, we need to be alone."

They drove out of town to what Keni had come to regard as their spot. It was a lonely little place, with a flowing creek and a few trees thrown in here and there. She loved to come here on clear nights when they would lay in the back of the truck and look up at the stars. It was here that Harley had first asked her to marry him and while she hadn't given him a yes or no answer yet, she knew that in the end, she would say yes. She just wasn't ready yet to make such a serious commitment. Too much was happening, too much all at once.

He parked in the shade of the trees and drew her close. His body didn't feel as tense now, and he seemed to have regained his self control. "I don't understand this honey, what is going on in his brain. He never used to be like this..." His voice held an inner pain that Keni knew was because of his brother. He might be angry with Waylon, even want to beat him to a pulp, but he was still his brother and it was hard on him to accept what was going on.

"I don't know babe, it's almost like since I've been here, it's gotten worse..." She knew it was true, their mom had told her that she didn't blame Keni for what was happening, but that it was like Waylon was jealous of the relationship that had developed so quickly between them. "I...I thought about leaving, seeing if it would help, but I know now that it won't. He's not scared of you anymore Harley and he knows what you call me..."

Harley looked at her with a fire in his eyes. "He what...! How could he know?"

"I don't know, but he does, he introduced me to some woman named Anita. Said she had been your slut before you started fucking my so called perfect pussy." She shivered. "I know he got pissed because I wouldn't go out with him after you and I got together, but what did he expect from me? I mean he's a good looking man and all, but I'm with you, and that's all I want in my life..." Giving him an impish smile to offset her fear, she ran her fingers up his leg. "Hell, you're all I can handle..."

"I better be all you're handling..." He growled at her teasingly, and then spoke in a softer tone. "You know sugar, a lot of this would be less important if you'd just tell me you'll marry me..." His fingers moved along the bare skin of her leg and up to where it met the hem of her skirt. Slipping under it, he caressed her thigh and moved between them to open her to more exploration. "I know you think it's too soon, and you're worried about Kate and all, but if you said yes then we could have something good to look forward to. I mean we wouldn't have to rush in to the actual ceremony."

"Liar...you'd have me in front of the preacher before I knew what was happening..." She felt his fingertips stroke up and down against her damp panties. "And don't think making me all hot and bothered is going to make me say yes to something we have talked about a hundred times...you know I want to marry you Harley...god, I been dreaming of that since forever...and..." Damn him, he was slipping his fingers past her leg band now, prodding at the slit that hid her clit from his view and fingers. "Harley, stop that, you know we need to talk serious..."

"No we don't, it's simple, you love me, I love you, and we belong together." He pressed his point by pushing the crotch of her panties aside and slamming a long slender finger up her pussy while letting his thumb caress her clit. "We do belong together honey, no other woman on Earth could make me feel the way you do, and I dare you to tell me that another man could make you feel the way I make you feel."

"You know I can't...oh Jesus Harley, you know I can't think when you're doing this to me."

He ran his lips over her ear. "Then don't think Keni, just do what I do, let my emotions take over when we're together. God, you know I've never loved another woman before you. Fucked them yes, but I've never felt for them what I feel for you. I still can't believe how good it feels just being with you. I've never been with a woman that I wasn't thinking about some way to get her pants off and into her bed. Not until now. Yes, I am hot for you, but it's more. I love feeling you just curled up next to me, or walking together just holding hands. I feel good doing things like I've seen my mom and dad do a hundred times with you. I love how we play, how you make me laugh and feel like the world is perfect..." He swallowed hard. "Keni, when we went to see Maggie and Scooter, and I saw how you were with the kids, it was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He was moving and out of her faster now, his thumb pressed against her hard as he worked at it. "I've never thought about having kids before, but then I did, and I thought how I wanted to see your belly all swollen and round with my baby, how I wanted to be with you when it came into the world. How I want to grow old with you and see our children and our grandchildren grow...honey, I want to spend my life with you."

Keni felt his mouth close over hers and swallow her cries as she came against his fingers. She hated it when he did this, when he seduced her with his voice and hands. "Harley, you don't play fair."

He laughed as he kissed her ear. "Hell no honey, if I did, I'd never get what I want, and what I want is you legally tied to me for the rest of our lives. Now you can say yes, and I promise to wait before I drag you up before the preacher man, or you can put it off another day and wait for my next sneak attack."

She had to smile despite her misgivings. "You promise not to try and pull me to the preacher before the right time if I say yes now?"

"I promise honey, I know you got too much pressing on your mind right now as it is. Plus Mike and Heather won't be back until Labor Day and I know she would kill me if I did something like get married with her gone. Not to mention your folks and John." He grinned. "And I know it will be a while even after we tell everyone because you will want to do all the things brides do before they pull a man to the altar on that lease..."

She looked at him in mock anger. "After the bride drags the man...who is pushing who here Harley Barnes?" On impulse she slugged his arm. "If I didn't love you so damn much...I swear..."

He was laughing now, and he hugged her tight. "But you do love me, and it's a damn good thing. Now be a good girl and tell me yes, you will marry me and I will be a good boy and take you home so you can tell everyone that you finally reeled me in."

"You are a good boy, but not yet you won't...you got what you want, I'll marry you at a later, unspecified date, but now you are going to seal your bargain." She licked her lips and the laughter in his eyes turned to passion in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm, that sounds like a good idea." He unfastened his jeans and moved so she could straddle his lap with out the steering wheel pressing into her back. When he was in her, he looked at her with the tenderest expression she had ever seen. "Hmm, my woman, my wife, I already feel like you are Keni, I feel like you been my wife since the first time we made love in your room. I promise not to drag you in front of a preacher just yet, but like the first time baby, there's no going back for either of us. Now love your man like you are so good at doing, and show me that you love me as much as I love you..."

She did as he asked and when the world exploded around them both, she knew he was right, there was no going back. The commitment she had tried to delay was made and god help her, she wasn't sorry. Harley was the man she wanted, had wanted, and would want above all others. She wanted to have his babies and spend all her life making him the happiest man on earth.

The truck began to rock harder with the vows they whispered to each other and outside the rest of the world passed by, unknowing and uncaring that the perfect pussy had finally found it's hearts desire.

(To be continued)



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 05



(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!)

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Harley finished tightening down the valve cover on the old Plymouth and put down the wrench. "Okay Scooter, give it a try..." He wiped his hands on the grease covered rag, and listened as the 325 straight six engine fired to life. It was purring like a kitten and Scooter grinned as he gave him a thumb up.

"Damn, doesn't that sound pretty?" Scooter climbed out and grinned. "I swear Harley; you ain't lost your touch. Of course I should have known that, seeing how Keni is always smiling so much around you. Women and cars, is there anything better in life?"

His life long friend could have said a full time paycheck, but Harley only shook his head. Between what Scooter paid him for the occasional car repair and his folks paying him a wage for working on the farm, he supposed he could be doing worse. Keni was busy helping her mom keep Kate from going to the hospital next two months and he had to do something to keep from dragging her upstairs constantly. God, he had needed her before, but since they were now officially engaged, he found the need for her body to be increasing daily.

What was funny was the way her mom seemed to understand completely. Janie was constantly giving him teasing glances when they were caught hugging or kissing. "Watch it boy, you two will set the house on fire you keep kissing my daughter like that..." She kept telling him to wait till her husband and son got there, then he might have to be a bit more circumspect. "Or maybe John Senior will be giving you kids kissing lessons."

Keni had told him that her parents were a bit more open about sex and loving each other then a lot of people, but he hadn't realized how much until a couple days ago when her dad and brother had both arrived. John Junior and his girlfriend were currently occupying a room at the motel in town and her parents had moved into the intended nursery at Dean and Kate's. He had discovered over the past couple nights that she had been telling the truth, they tended to get as loud if not louder then he and Keni did.

He grinned at the memory of last night and how Keni had began to giggle while they had been making love. She couldn't help it she said, it sounded so funny, hearing her mom and dad grunt and groan while she was doing the same thing as they were. He had needed to admit, he found it just as funny and the two of them had ended up laughing instead of finishing what they had been doing.

A car horn made him look up and he saw Keni, J.J. and Gina pull up in the rented car her brother and dad had driven from Oklahoma City. Gina, a pretty little brunette with big brown eyes and a sunny smile waved as she got out. "Hey big brother brought you a present to make your afternoon sunnier!"

Keni came out of the car and walked over to the garage. "Hey, missed you this morning..."

He hugged her and kissed her gently, "you were sleeping so peacefully, I decided to be nice and let you stay that way for a change."

She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Hmm, I missed our usual wake up call." She gave Scooter a smile. "Hey Scooter, is Maggie in the house?"

Scooter nodded. "Yeah, she's cleaning again, as usual, I hope this baby gets here pretty soon, I can't keep track of where anything is at all with her doing that."

Keni gave him another kiss and the three men watched while she and Gina headed for the house. J.J. grinned as he looked at Harley. "You know when I left her in town, I didn't expect to come back and find her all engaged and looking so damn grown up. I should be mad at you, what happened to my baby sister?"

A deep chuckle escaped Scooter. "Hell, you think that's bad, the whole damn town is wondering what happened to its biggest bad boy. From what I hear, half the bars in town are going bankrupt from the lack of Harley's business."

Harley frowned. "Well, from what mom and dad tell me, Waylon is making up mine and Dean's shares. He hasn't been home since Keni and I told everyone we were getting married and from what a few well placed old friends say, he's been tearing though women and booze like there's no tomorrow. He is starting to make me look like an angel." Harley was glad to have the heat off him for a change, but it still bothered him that Waylon was trying to carry on his tradition.

"That's bad bro...well at least he's been leaving you and Keni alone."

That was true, but Scooter didn't know that part of it was from a little visit he had made to the apartment of one of his old friends. He had heard Waylon was shacked up with Anita in that dump she lived in and while he hadn't gone there to fight, he had gone there to set things straight with his brother. It was too bad that Waylon hadn't been sober enough to want to listen to reason and Harley had needed to punch his brother a few times before he finally agreed to leave Keni alone, but somehow, Harley found he knew that once Waylon sobered up and was thinking clear again, it wouldn't matter.

"Yeah, the question is, for how long?" He sighed and went to clean up. He didn't like what was happening in his family. He knew it was hurting his mom and dad, but for once it wasn't his doing. All Waylon had to do was stop what he was doing and life could get back to normal. Keni was feeling a burden over it, feeling like if she hadn't come here none of this would have happened. He didn't agree. What ever was in Waylon's mind had been there a long time, and she had simply caused it to come out in full force.

He didn't like to think what it would be like if she hadn't come to this place, hadn't admitted how she had felt about him all this time. He had done a lot of thinking on the idea of how she had been in the past, and he knew that somehow he had been waiting for this time and place to be. Until now he had never thought about the dreams that had come to haunt him after she had spent the summer, how she had grown and matured in the last ten years. How he had pushed away all thoughts of her until they had erupted that day in her room.

A part of him knew he was as bad as Waylon; that she had gotten into his mind and soul at an age that he shouldn't have been thinking such things but unlike his brother, he had been able to push them away, to bury them in his bad boy persona. He felt as if he had been lifted from the depth of his own private hell the first time they had made so love in that room. As if, while he was buried so deep in her, that all his feelings and emotions had erupted into what he felt now.

Each day he felt them grow more and more, the love he felt for her as strong as any he had ever seen or heard of. And to see her glow with it, god it was breathtaking to a man who had spent so much time in the dark that he had wondered if the sun really existed. Now he knew it was there and he gloried in it.

They went in the house to find the three gals talking about babies and house keeping and all the women stuff men hated. He took a beer from Scooter and leaned back against the counter to watch Keni hold on to Scooter and Maggie's youngest. Her name was Kimber and like her momma, had gorgeous red hair. Kimber had decided that Keni was the favorite of all their visitors and seldom would go even to her mom or dad when Keni was around. Even now she clutched her bottle and teddy bear, and shook her head when Scooter held out his hands to put her down for a nap.

Maggie laughed, as he tried again. "Don't even bother Scooter, she won't go. She has a lap to sit on and a nice cushion for her head. I was teasing Keni that maybe she should take her home with her for a few days, let her be mommy to the broody little rug rat." She reached over and tickled her daughter's belly. "How about it baby girl, you want to go home with Keni and Harley for a while? Let them see what they got to look forward to once they get hitched?"

Harley walked over and squatted down so he was face level with the little knockout. "How about it Kimber, you want to come home with me and Keni for a while?" He held open his arms, not expecting her to come to him. Instead she came willingly.

"Now that is a sight I never expected to see." Scooter grinned. "Damn if you don't look good holding a baby like that Harley. Of course, my Kimber would make King Kong look good. Seriously, if you two would be willing to take her for a couple days, it would be appreciated. Just to give her mom and I a little break."

He looked at Keni. "Up to you babe, you know I'm out of the house most of the time. Can you handle one more?"

He knew from her smile that she was all for it. "The crib is in mom and dad's room, but we'll need to put it in our while she's there, which means..."

He knew what it meant. "Let's see which one of us wants to bring her home first...twenty bucks said you are begging the second night she's there."

A feisty fire entered her eyes. "You're on, and I say you won't last the first night...and no pawning her off on mom and dad for a quick run out to the barn for either of us."

The laughter around them made Harley laugh as well. "You're on honey. Let's see who lasts the longest..."

"I'll take part of that action." Maggie chuckled as her husband started to fish out his wallet. "I can't see you two going two hours let alone two days. Well, you'll need to go longer than that once you get your own baby for real. Poor Dean, he must be suffering something awful."

"He is, I saw him casting cow eyes at one of the heifers the other day and she ran away like a shot." Harley grinned. "I don't think Kate is doing much better either."

Keni nodded. "She isn't, especially now that she's doing better. Neither of them is going to risk anything to hurt the baby. This is the longest she's gone and while the doctor did say that from now on it's no problem if the baby is premature, they want her to carry as long as she can." She stood up and stretched, then looked at Maggie. "Sure, we'll take the little rug rat for a few days, give you and Scooter some time since your mom took Matt for the weekend."

Harley looked around. "That's what's missing; I knew something wasn't the normal..." He shook his head. "Man, I must be super dense to misplace a whole kid."

While the others laughed, Keni smiled at him. "It's because it's not your son, when it's yours, it's a whole different matter. Being a parent can be one of the most distracting jobs in the world."

"You sound like an expert sugar..." He teased her.

"Try having to take responsibility of a doll that acts just like a real baby for three months. And I mean that thing cried, it wet, it messed, it got hungry, it wanted to play, it was too much like the real thing."

J.J. looked at his sister. "But you did well. Mom says she thinks you're a natural for motherhood."

"Maybe, but I think I'll wait a couple years, after all I need to get used to having a husband around before I'm ready to have a baby." She looked at him and Harley saw the glow in her eyes.

She was right; there was no rush for kids. They needed to learn to live together before they ever brought a kid into the world. He had to admit that with the stress level so high at Dean's right now it was a real test of how they felt about each other. He had the option of walking away, back to his folks at any time. Still, he knew that if he did that, he would only prove that he was no better than how he had been before, walking away from responsibility and real life.

He reached out and stroked Keni's cheek. "Go get the things Kimber will need for a few days. We'll play mommy and daddy until Maggie and Scooter beg us to bring her home."

She went and he saw that Kimber was watching him with a smile on her baby face. The two year old was like her daddy in that respect, he couldn't remember ever seeing her without a smile. Scooter had been the same way for as long as Harley had known him. The guy was a walking ray of sunshine, and seeing him with his wife and family made Harley understand why.

Gina looked at him with a smile in her pretty brown eyes. "I don't think Keni is the only natural around here. I think you'll make a pretty good daddy too Harley."

He looked at his future sister and grinned. "I hope so, I really hope I can be as good a husband and as good a father as Scooter is. And as good as my dad was and is."

It struck him as funny in a way, that six months ago, he would have looked at Gina and saw her as more then just J.J.'s fiancée; he would have been wondering what was below that pretty summer dress and if she was this or that. He would have flirted and tease her no end about taking a walk on the wild side and done his best to get her in his bed. He wouldn't have cared that she belonged to another man. In his mind he had been the best and out to prove it to the world.

For the hell of it, he tried to look at her that way and found he couldn't. He had been trying to see the other women in town the way he used to and found he thought only of Keni. She was in his mind constantly, and it wasn't just in bed that he found her. The woman had tamed him and damn if he didn't love it.

His laugh startled everyone, but Kimber only giggled and hugged his neck. "Come on Keni, we need to get this one home and show her off." He went down the hall in search of his woman and Maggie.

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No one minded the little guest. She soon had Dean and John Senior as charmed as she did Harley while both Kate and Janie both seemed determined to hug her all over the place. She was set to discover her new, temporary surrounding as well, and they were constantly guiding her back to the living room while Janie made dinner and the men put together the crib upstairs. When Harley came back down, Keni had her on the floor, changing her diaper and tickling her tummy.

The animation in her face sent his heart beating fast and his stomach flipping. "God, you look so gorgeous honey." He hadn't meant to say it out loud, but he loved the way Keni blushed and went back to what she was doing.

Harley found that having a baby around didn't seem as bad as he expected. As they curled up on the couch to watch television with their family, Kimber seemed content to curl up on the area that gave her both his and Keni's laps and rest back against their chests, she had been fed, bathed and dressed in a frilly little night gown that revealed her cute little toes. He had watched it all, fascinated by the processes that Keni seemed to know so well.

He found his eyes moving around the room as time went on, Dean and Kate, curled together on the other end of the couch, his futures in the recliner wrapped in each others arms. A far away place from nights when he would have been hitting the local bars, picking up a woman and going to her place for a long night of hot sex and fun. He asked himself if he missed and wasn't surprised to find he didn't.

In bed that night, he held Keni close until she fell asleep and lay back listening to the quiet. He had done this a lot in jail, just lying in his bunk, thinking about different things and what he intended to do when he got out. But no where in those days would he have honestly imagined this being how he would be spending a Friday night in Crossroads. As he drifted off to sleep, he found himself preferring this over all the other.

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He woke the next morning to Kimber sitting on the bed, looking at him. She was chewing on a fuzzy rabbit and giggling. "Hey short stuff, where's auntie Keni...?"

Keni came in with two steaming cups of coffee. "Tell Uncle Harley that she needed to meet his mother at the top of the stairs to get his morning coffee and that she needs him to move you so you won't get burned."

He sat up and settled Kimber back against the head board before taking the cup. "Thanks baby, how long you been up?"

"Long enough to hear Dean and Kate arguing about something, mom complaining about burning the toast and dad going off with your dad to spend the day fishing," she sighed, "Just everyday life."

"What were Dean and Kate fighting about?" That was a rare thing.

"She's bored, and I can't say I blame her, I mean except for trips to the doctor and church on Sunday, she is stuck here day in and day out. But I see Dean's concerns too, she's still feeling weak and the weather is taking its toll on her even with the air conditioner mom and dad went out and bought." She gave him a secretive look. "Promise not to tell if I tell you something that Kate made me promise not to tell anyone?"

He wondered what his sister was keeping from his brother and everyone else. "Sure, what's up?"

"She thinks she's having twins. The doctor thinks it might be true, but he can't get a good enough ultrasound to be sure. The thing is; she doesn't want to tell anyone until she can be sure. And there is a chance that might be why she's so sick and all."

"Why doesn't she want to tell Dean?"

Harley saw her face sober. "It's a lot of reasons. One is the money issue, lets face it Harley, kids cost money, and while they're doing okay, two are going to be twice as bad as one. She's afraid that he'll think he has to work twice as hard as usual. Then there's the chance that one might not survive. That's the doctor's biggest worry. The heartbeats they're picking up are one strong regular one and a weaker one that could just be an echo. She's having a hard time with it, even mom and dad doesn't know."

There was more then that and he saw it in her face. "He could lose Kate couldn't he?"

She nodded, tears in her eyes. "Yes, he could. So it's a two edged sword. The baby could be fine and Kate pull through no problem, could be twins and not survive, could be twins that survive and he loses Kate. Too many damn things that could happen or might happen, I almost wish she hadn't told me."

No wonder she was looking so worn, with that on her head. It seemed like these past couple of weeks that Keni was as tired as her sister. He wished she had told him earlier. Kimber moved beside him and he saw her go and crawl onto Keni's lap, reaching up with her child's hand and touching her face. Not for attention or needs of her own, but for Keni.

Putting his coffee down, he slid out of bed and went to the door. "Hey Janie, can you come up here for a minute?"

She called back. "There in a minute. I'm on the phone with Gina and J.J."

He took a minute to use the bathroom then went back out to the bedroom. Keni was holding Kimber close now and he sat so he was behind her. Wrapping his arms around both of them, he was glad when her mom came in.

"What are you two up to, ready to take the rug rat home yet?" She was teasing them about the bet.

"No..." he shook his head. "Would you take Kimber for a few minutes? Keni and I need a few minutes alone."

"Sure, but if it only takes you a few minutes, then you need lessons kid." She took the baby down stairs and he drew Keni back against his chest even tighter.

"Its okay honey let it out, I'm right here and I ain't going anywhere until you get it all out."

She cried as he had never seen anyone cry before. All that had been happening finally taking its toll on her and her mind and body finally was realizing that she wasn't a full grown woman yet, that in her soft body was a little girl acting all grown up.

When she began to calm down, he stroked her hair and continued to hold her. When she tried to move away, he shook his head. "No, not yet, just let me hold you. That's what we both need right now."

"Harley what would I do without you?" Her lips moved over his arm.

"Hmm, let's hope you never decide to find out. But right now, we need to think about you for a time. I knew you were having a rough time honey, I just didn't know how to help you."




The Perfect Pussy Ch. 05



"Oh, you've helped me more then you'll ever know just being here. You tell me I'm not alone in this; that I have someone who loves me and is there for me in the middle of the night when I wake up feeling alone and scared. I'll be honest Harley, when we first got together, I didn't see it going this far. Even when you told me you loved me, I thought it was just your way of making me more willing to have sex with you. But it's different now; I know that you meant it, that you feel for me what I feel for you. I see it every time you look at me and I feel it when you hold me like you are now."

Harley understood what she was saying and he could understand it. "Keni, I've never told a woman I loved her just for sex. Love was not something I needed in my life. And I've never told a woman I loved her for any other reason. I've never felt like I was in love with anyone before what I feel for you. I know everyone gives you a bad time about taming me and how I've changed since we been together. But it's all true."

She nodded. "I know, the question I got is do you mind, I know it's been a part of you for a long time. I mean some guys don't want to be changed, they want her to change. To be a part of his lifestyle, not turn him into some stay at home, normal kind of guy..."

He chuckled. "Out side of going out to the bar every night, and spending that night with a different woman, in a different bed, I haven't really changed that much. Oh, I think more about the future and about you and me and being married with a family and all, but I still get very nasty thoughts and think how I would love to do things with you that I never did with anyone else. I am still a bad boy Keni, it's just you're the one I want to be bad with." He began to caress her breasts, and nuzzle her ear. "Does this feel like I've turned into just a normal kind of guy...?"

She giggled, "Mmm, you could never be a normal kind of guy Harley, that's why I love you. Because you're good when you're good, but even better when you're bad..."

Harley began to laugh louder and when he finally let her go it was with a reluctance they both felt. "Go tell your mom that I hope breakfast is ready, if I can't have you this morning, I will just have to settle for burnt toast. But I need a shower first." His hand swatted her ass as she moved off the bed, and saw the light in her eyes.

"I'll make your breakfast babe. Mom is no doubt too busy playing grandma to Kimber to even know I am there."

He watched her leave and in the shower he knew that she was right, he never could be normal, he was himself and as long as Keni loved him this way, he wasn't going to disappoint her.

(To be continued) 



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 06



(Author's Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) 

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Hefting Kimber up on her hip, Keni walked out to the mail box and opened it. The usual pile greeted her, but it was the car parked across the road that caught her attention. She didn't need to see Waylon to know he was sitting there, watching her. He was wearing that damn, shit eating grin he wore every time she saw him these days and a shiver of fear ran down her spine. Turning on her heel, she went back up the walk to the house and heard him peel out as she went inside.

"He was there again?" Her mom Janie looked at her as she put Kimber down and handed Kate the stack of mail.

"Yeah, every day for the last three days like clockwork. I don't know if I should tell Harley or not. Last time he went to that gal's house and lost his temper." She knew he had tried to keep his cool, but Waylon was to the point of almost acting like he wanted his brothers to beat him senseless. Phone calls in the middle of the night that when answered were simply hang ups, more whiskey bottles found out by the big oak. "To be honest, I was thinking about calling Maggie and see if she feels up to us bringing Kimber back. I know she isn't feeling too good after delivering so early, but if he is up to something I don't want her daughter in the cross fire."

Kate spoke up softly. "Dean thinks you should call the sheriff Keni. This is as good as stalking in his way of thinking."

"Damn right it is." John James came in the kitchen with his son J.J. "Well, Gina is on her way home, got her to the airport in plenty of time. Damn, that is one long, hot drive."

Keni nodded. It was after Labor Day and life around the farm was moving into the harvest time mode. Dean and Harley were working twice as hard with Henry and their mom was getting ready to do her annual canning and getting ready for the winter ahead. She didn't know a woman more organized then Maggie Barnes, and it was fun to watch her order her grown sons and husband around like little boys. It did bother her to think that her brother would be leaving to go back to school soon, and her dad would be headed back to Portland until the baby was born. This, if they were lucky; would be anytime in the next month, that was if Kate didn't split like a watermelon first.

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A knock on the door revealed Heather and Mike. They had been busy working with her folks and it was clear that they were exhausted. "Hey, can we hide out here for a while?" Heather giggled as she sat on the couch next to Kate. "Mike and I haven't had five minutes alone since we got here before Labor Day."

Keni laughed. "Like you can be anymore alone here, hey Mike..."

The tall, lanky Texan grinned. "Yeah, but you aren't constantly running on about guest lists and being ready for the wedding in November. Maggie is acting like we purposely set the date up three months just to vex her and mom."

"Didn't you?" Keni knew exactly why the wedding had been moved up and she wondered if two 21st century college students could be so careless without it being on purpose.

Mike and Heather exchanged glances, and Harley's sister had the good grace to blush. "It wasn't like we really planned it; we just sort of forgot to take the necessary precautions. She reached down and picked up Kimber. "Tell the truth I'm surprised you and Harley haven't been to the aisle already..."

She wasn't the only one; everyone was asking her why they hadn't done it yet. Even her folks had told her how good they looked together and how clear it was they loved each other so much. Keni did love him, though she knew some people might wonder if it wasn't more the sexual side of the relationship that excited her. He was an older man, the town bad boy, all the most exciting things young girls looked for. It wasn't that way with her. She had felt feelings for Harley back before she had been old enough to really know what she was feeling. From the first time she met him, he had been her hero, her knight in shining armor.

"I think Keni just has more on her mind right now then getting married." Her mom spoke up. "Harley just proves how good of a man he is by being so patient and not trying to drag her to the preacher like her dad did me. The day we met, he told me he was going to marry me and I had six months to plan the wedding or he was taking me to Vegas and the Elvis chapel they have there."

Heather looked at Janie James with wide eyes. "You're kidding..."

"No, she's not, I meant every word of it and six months later, we were on our way to Vegas. She thought I was joking, but I wasn't." John perched on the edge of the chair his wife was sitting in. "She was so angry at me, the night I kidnapped her, she had a date with a big shot from where she worked, and she was so mad because it was a chance at a big promotion. I asked her which was more important, me or a job promotion?"

Kate, Keni and J.J. all answered the same time their mom did. "A job promotion..."

They all laughed and Kimber yawned. Getting off Heather's lap, she went to Keni and held out her arms. Keni picked her up and laid her down on the blanket to rest. She was going to hate it when the little girl went home but she understood that the premature birth of Maggie and Scooter's son had taken a hard toll on her friend and had extended the visit. As it was, Maggie had been told no more, ever. 

"You need to have a baby Keni..." Kate spoke softly.

"Not for a couple years. Harley and I want kids, but not for a while."

Her sister smiled. "You know, there are times I forget you're the younger sister Keni, you seem to have your priorities firmly in mind and you don't deter from them. You've always been that way, more so then me and J.J."

It was true, and Keni knew it, her grandmother had once told her that she had been born with an old soul; that she had been born with her future firmly in place and no one would ever keep her from it. Like Harley, she had known him as her future from day one. She just hadn't expected him to want her in his as well.

* * * 

As if on cue, Harley, Dean and Scooter came in the back door into the living room. The two brothers looked at Heather and Mike and gave the same grin. "So this is where you're hiding at, mom is looking all over for you two. We strongly suggest you get home right away, or she may become a fire breathing dragon." Dean bent over to kiss his wife after delivering this speech. "Now, they have been warned. I need a shower, back down in a few..."

Keni watched as Harley came over and lowered himself to the floor beside her. "You two are done early."

Scooter squatted down next to Harley. "Business is slow, so how my baby girl doing, behaving for you two?"

She nodded. "Yeah, how is Maggie doing?"

"Much better, she's hoping the doctor will release her to do some real work around the house this next appointment. She wants to give it a good cleaning before Kimber and Matt come home. You two must be ready to give her back by now."

Harley chuckled. "Are you kidding, you might have a fight on your hands when you come to get her. And not just from me and Keni. That baby is getting totally spoiled around here. We've loved having her."

It was a sentiment echoed by the others in the room and Scooter grinned. "Just remember whose daughter she is Harley, you got a woman you can have your own with." He reached out and stroked his daughter's head. "You know, when Maggie told me she was pregnant, I wasn't sure I was ready to be a father, or that I ever wanted to be one. But then she lost that one, and I felt worse then she did. I mean she was devastated, but I felt like my whole world had fallen apart." He smiled softly. "I thought it was my fault somehow, but in the end, we had Matt and then Kimber and now we got Todd. And I would not give any of them up for all the money in the world. There is nothing better in my mind then coming in from working and finding my wife and children waiting for me. Pretty good for a guy who used to think the biggest thing in life was fast cars and trying to kill myself racing before I was twenty one." He chuckled heartily. "My god Harley, we actually grew up. What the hell happened to us, didn't we swear that was something we would never do?"

Keni saw Harley look at her before answering. "Yeah, but I'm glad we did." Bending over he kissed her forehead and stroked her cheek. Then a new look entered his eyes and he got to his feet. "Take care of your daughter for a few Scooter; I need to talk to Keni alone for a few..."

* * *

Keni followed him out on the front porch and knew something was wrong. "What's up Harley?"

He was angry, she saw it now. "Why the hell didn't you tell me that Waylon has been coming around and parking across the road? That he waits until you go out to get the mail, and then drives off?"

"Dean told you?" She frowned.

"Yeah, he figured I should know, what I want to know is why the hell you didn't tell me. Damn it Keni, you know I don't want him in ten miles of you and here you been hiding this from me." He was losing his temper, and he was starting to yell. "He is out of control Keni, I got the word he's put two girls in the hospital just this last week after he lost control!!!"

She knew about that as well as he did. "What was I suppose to say, that he's coming around and parking off the property? Damn it Harley, you and Dean got enough to worry about around here, and the closer it gets to Kate's due date, the more stressed it gets! And what would you have done if I did tell you, gone back to where he's staying and beat him up again?"

"Well, at least it's better than doing nothing at all. Damn it Keni, the last thing I need is to find out he hurt you or Kate while I wasn't here to watch after you!" Reaching out, he pulled her to him roughly. "God honey, if he did anything to hurt you or Kate, I couldn't control myself and I admit it, I just might kill him without regrets."

She shivered from the tone in his voice. "Which is exactly why I haven't told you Harley, I know what you're capable of, I know better then anyone else. But damn it Harley, I don't want you going back to prison for the likes of him."

Reaching up, Harley stroked her face and pushed her hair out of her eyes. "I know baby, but it scares me to death to think of him maybe getting his greasy hands on you, or Kate, and to tell you the truth, I don't think he would care which of you it was these days. He's determined to get even with Dean and me for something and he doesn't care who knows it, least of all me and Dean." He kissed her mouth softly, and then increased the pressure of his lips. As his tongue slipped past her lips, she parted her lips and accepted his search of her mouth. When he drew back he was breathing heavily. "Promise me baby; promise you will tell me if he comes near here again."

She nodded reluctantly. "Just promise me that you won't get physical Harley, which is my one fear, that you will start and you won't be able to stop. I couldn't bare it if you got locked up again. I've waited for you for so long."

"God honey, I been waiting for you, and going back to that hell hole is the last thing I want now that you've invaded my life, and my blood." He ran his hands down along her back. "Keni, you're my life now, I won't let anyone take that away from me."

Keni felt his desire and her own answered it as he pressed closer to her. She barely heard the rifle go off or the squeal of tires. Instead, she heard Harley's grunt of pain and the feel of blood splatter on her face. "Harley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The world began to turn in slow motion, she could feel him start to go down, hear her voice call for help, hear the rush of people who came and helped him down while pulling her away. Her eyes took in the spreading blood that soaked his worn work shirt and her mom taking over as someone rushed to call 911. Her dad held her tight against his chest, and Scooter was trying to calm his crying child. Her mind looked at the laughing little girl and shook her head. No, this wasn't happening, this wasn't happening. It couldn't be. She drifted in and out of reality as she heard sirens, the voices of Harley's parents, a man asking her what happened, able to focus on the authority in it, she saw the sheriff and let her mind go into the darkness it had been searching for.

* * * 

When she woke, she was on the couch and the room was too quiet. Memories flooded over her and she sat up suddenly. It was dark out now and the smell of a cigarette burning in the darkness told her she wasn't alone. "Harley...!" Keni sat up suddenly as memory flooded over her.

"Its okay honey, he's fine, he's in the hospital. Henry and Maggie are with him." Her dad sounded tired, as if he wasn't ready for this anymore then she was. "Kate is there too, she went into labor when you passed out, so your mom is there and Dean. J.J. is sleeping up in the room mom and I are using..."

"I need to go to the hospital..."

"No, you don't, not until morning, and don't give me any grief girl. Do you know how close that maniac came to your skull? Not more then two inches. If you or Harley had moved just an inch to the right, it would be you, and I hate to think of you lying on a morgue slab instead of Harley in a hospital bed."

"Daddy, it's not Harley's fault..."

"No, it's not, but that doesn't help me feel any less angry. I want you to come home with me, not for good, but just until the local law can do something to protect you. Today just proved how serious this has gotten and I won't sit by and see you hurt by that man any more."

Keni shook her head. "No, I won't run from him. What happened to Harley?"

"He has a shattered collar bone and the bullet went through, so it was high powered. Thankfully Heather, Mike and Kate were all down low enough that when it hit the wall they weren't hurt. Dean was up and running the minute we heard the shot. Dammit Keni, you need to come home..."

"No, I need to be with Harley dad, I've needed to be with him for a long time."

"Are you sure this isn't just the sex Keni, the lust is what you feel for him?"

That made her smile. "No dad, it isn't lust. I may not be what most people consider an adult, but what I feel for Harley is what you feel for mom, what Dean feels for Kate, or J.J. feels for Gina. It's the same love I have seen in all your faces over the years, and I won't be pulled away from that love just because some man is jealous of his brothers."

"Even if Harley sent you away...?"

"I won't go dad, even then. I won't be a coward; you didn't raise me that way. Let me ask you this, would mom leave you if this was happening to the two of you? Would Kate leave Dean, or Maggie leave Henry? A woman stands by the man she loves dad. Just like that man stands by her. If you don't, then you don't love each other very much."

Her dad began to chuckle. "I told Harley you'd say that. He was all for us taking you home while he took care of this. But I told him I'd have better luck kissing a man eating shark then convince you to leave him now. Get your shoes on, I'll take you to the hospital, he wanted to see you as soon as you woke up."

* * *

Keni did as her dad said and a few minutes later she was beside Harley's bed, holding his hand and looking at him. Henry and Maggie had hugged her and checked her over as soon as she arrived and once satisfied that she was fine, had told her the sheriff wanted to talk to her in the morning then left the room. His shoulder was in a cast, and he looked paler then usual, but from what she could see he was alive and breathing. Sitting in the chair, she debated over waking him, knowing that he was on pain medication, but in the end he opened his eyes and she saw his sleepy smile.

"Hey, you're here." He licked his lips.

"Where else would I be, turning tail and running?"

That made him smile. "John talked to you huh? I had to try baby, I didn't want to, but I had to try."

"I know, but you're stuck with me Harley, better or worse. I just won't agree to obey..." She wanted to cry, but didn't. "So how long I got to sleep alone?"

"Just tonight, they want to keep me for observation. Too damn quiet around here anyway, hey any word on Kate yet...? We rode together in the ambulance, but I been out pretty much since."

That gave her a reason to smile. "Mom told us as soon as we got here, twins, a boy and a girl. Babies and momma are doing fine. They named the boy John Henry and the girl Maggie Jane. Maggie is a little underweight, but John is a good six pounds seven ounces. So they'll be here a few days, just until Maggie gains some weight."

"Hmmm, been an eventful day. We have a fight, I get shot, and your sister has twins, damn what next?" He moved a little and she saw the flash of pain in his eyes.

That made Keni giggle even if she wasn't sure why she did it. "The movie ends and we all go home?"

He grinned. "Do you know this is the first time we been totally alone in the last four weeks? Why don't you come lay down by me and let me cuddle you?"

"I'm not sure that is allowed under hospital rules..."

"Ask me if I give a damn, come on honey, I need to feel you beside me. Now get your ass on this bed and snuggle up to me." He took on that bossy tone that she hated at times. With a sigh, she did as he asked, settling on his left shoulder and putting her arm across his stomach. "Much better, I'd ask you to massage my aching hard on, but I won't push our luck." He nuzzled her hair. "God baby, I was so scared when I woke up. I was scared he had hurt you too. Then mom told me you had passed out and was at home with your dad. I can't begin to describe the relief I felt. It was him you know, I know it deep in my gut."

Keni knew it too. "I need to talk to the sheriff...I'm sorry I didn't tell you Harley, I should have, but I was scared you'd do something crazy."

"I almost did, Dean had a hard time calming me down. I just wanted to go settle this once and for all. I feel that even more now, that this has to end, one way or another."

"You aren't doing anything until you get better, you got a shattered collar bone remember?" She was feeling relaxed now, and sleepy. "I should let you rest, go home and get cleaned up then come get you in the morning."

"The hell you are, you're staying right here with me. I've gotten damn used to you being beside me in the night, and I ain't letting this place change that...Now you just stay where you are."

She nodded and drifted off to sleep, never noticing when his dad came in and raised the side rail behind her. She never saw Harley's silent thank you or heard Henry explain to the nurse not to risk his wrath by making her leave.

"That girl is the medicine my son needs right now Patty Ann, and you'll just have to forget the rules for tonight."

The nurse, an older woman who had known Henry and Maggie back in school nodded. She had to smile though as she thought of the two of them in that little bed. It reminded her of when her own husband had been in after he fell off the tractor and fractured his leg. Even in traction, he had demanded she spend the night with him. Damn, the men around here were bossy and demanding, but she wouldn't trade one of them.

Going back to her station at the nurse's desk, she took a drink of her coffee. Not that she would let Harley leave without reminding him of the hospital rules, that boy was too damn cocky by far, and the woman in his bed was just what he had always needed. There wasn't a woman or man in town who hadn't noticed the change in him since she had arrived, and not a one of them could say one thing wrong with it.

To Be Continued... 



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 07



Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!)




Harley ran his fingers through the silky strands of Keni's hair and watched as her head bobbed up and down on his swollen cock. God, he needed this today. After two days of being confined to bed and having to content himself with gentle hugs and kisses that led nowhere, he needed a release big time. It was hard holding himself still the way she had told him to, but she had also told him if she heard one grunt of pain she would stop and leave the room. Little witch, he would do it too. He would much rather have her straddling his hips or up on her hands and knees but no such luck and no such luck until the doctor told them it was okay.

"Damn honey, you do that so good, yeah, give daddy a good sample of what he's been missing." He saw her smile at him even as he fought the urge to ram his cock up and down. He also disliked not being able to give her pussy the kind of attention he had wanted to give it for a while. First with Kimber staying with them their sessions had been unusually quiet, and now this damn shoulder prevented him from doing anything but being a good boy. Well, almost, he had been able to do some playing but then she had gotten a Charlie horse in her leg, and it had turned more into a comedy of errors then a decent finger fuck.

She was moving up and down faster now, fondling his balls and stroking him where she couldn't take as deep as she wanted. He was getting close and he wanted to do something besides keep his hips still. Tightening his grip on her hair, he swallowed hard. Damn, she did that so fucking well, he had to do something, he had to fucking cum or he was going to go crazy.

"Yes baby, suck me, make me cum honey, I can't take anymore...come on honey, stop teasing me and get me fucking off!"

He came like a bullet from a gun and she swallowed hard to keep up with the huge load he gave her. Harley felt like it would never stop and he wondered how in hell she could keep up with it as he did. When at last it began to ebb, he saw a small amount dripping down on her chin and knew that she had tried her best. That made him smile. Taking his finger, he wiped it up and she sucked it from him.

"Hmm, that was nice honey, but I would much rather be filling up your pussy."

Keni nodded. "I'd much rather be taking it up there, but not till we're sure you're not going to hurt that shoulder. I don't like seeing you in pain, and that was pain I saw on your face earlier."

He couldn't deny it; he didn't like pain pills and how they made him feel. He had been killing some of it with a bottle of Jack Daniels his dad had brought over, but he didn't want to get totally bombed either. Damn that fucking ass brother of his. This was getting crazy. Did Waylon have any idea how close he had come to maybe killing Keni too? Not to mention anyone who might have been in the line of his fire? That bullet had gone through his shoulder, through the front door and into a wall made of solid pine, six inches thick. When they had tried to dig it out, the cops had found nothing more then a few pieces of it where it had shattered.

The sheriff had come out right after they had come home from the hospital. Earl Ray Jones had been the local law for the last twenty years, and while he and Harley had known their times as good and bad, Harley had to admit that he had to admire the man. He was professional and seldom let his personal feelings toward someone show. His deputy Kenny Ames was a guy that Harley had known as long as he had been alive almost and Kenny had teased him as soon as he saw the shoulder.

"So who's husband did you piss off this time Harley, told you that damn runaround attitude of yours would get you shot." Kenny had been talking to him but watching Keni move around the room making him comfortable at the same time. She was still wearing the blood splattered clothes and had the red in her hair. "You can just leave him in pain if you'd like to go get cleaned up miss."

Harley had laughed at the frozen look she gave him, before going back to what she was doing. "Forget it Kenny, she has a one track mind at times, and right now it's not on personal hygiene."

She had given him that same look as she spoke. "When I am done here, I will go get cleaned up, but until then, I would appreciate it if you let me do what the doctor ordered, if not I will call Patty and have her come out to take care of you."

Since Patty had given him a good talking to about hospital rules and how a patient having his girlfriend in bed with him was not allowed, among other things, he had shut up. Both Earl Ray and Kenny had laughed and taken the coffee J.J. had brought up from his mom. A few minutes later, Keni had went in, showered, and come out in fresh clothes and looking as good as she ever did when she was fresh and clean.

"So what can I tell you sheriff?" She was all sober and very serious now, this was their bedroom and she didn't seem to appreciate having it invaded by law men.

"When did all this start with Waylon?"

Harley had listened as she told Earl Ray all that had happened from the very start, keeping out the more personal details, but telling how he had tried to grope her that Sunday, and been pissed off when she turned him down several times for dates when he was well aware that she and Harley were together. She told him about Dean finding the whiskey bottles and the phone calls, and the day he had slapped her in the grocery store parking lot. Then she told him how Waylon had been parking across the road for the last three or four days and watching as she came out to check the mail, then driving off once she was back in the house. She described the car and repeated every thing Waylon had said to her.

"When Harley was shot, what made you so sure it was Waylon who did it, he's made a few enemies around here after all...?"

She bit her lower lip. "I don't doubt that, knowing what he was like, but this is personal, I can't help feeling that in my stomach. I'm no coward Sheriff, but he terrifies me, there's a look in his eyes, one that just seems to grow as he looks at me or Harley...I can't explain it, I can't even say I understand it, but he hates me, hates Harley and he's on the edge."

"The edge...?"

She shivered and Harley watched as she hugged herself. "Yesterday, when I went to get the mail, I was holding Scooter Wilson's little girl Kimber, and it was like the hair just stood up on the back of my neck when I saw him. He was looking at me like I was some piece of meat and he couldn't decide where to start carving. Kimber felt it too, she was getting restless in my arms and when he pulled out, and you could just hear his fury."

As she grew silent, Harley wished her dad had been able to talk her into going home. He looked at Earl Ray and saw the sheriff put his note pad away. "I stopped by Anita's this morning. He's cleared out; she said it happened during the night as far as she knew. Took her car, and what money she had in the place. He left her with two black eyes, a bunch of bruises and she said pretty much the same thing you did, that he looks to be on the edge of a total meltdown. I got her coming in later this morning to make a full statement and report. If you feel up to it, I'd like you to come in this afternoon and do the same."

Keni had nodded. "I'll have dad bring me in, Dean is still at the hospital with Kate and the babies. Mom and J.J. can stay here with Harley..." She looked at him with a "and you will do what they say" look that made him grin.

After they left, Harley had pulled her close and held her until she had dozed off from all the wear and tear on her nerves. Janie had come up a short time later to collect the cups and check on them. She had stood in the door way watching him stroke her daughter's hair and holding her close. Harley had again spoken up about having her go home.

"Not a chance in hell, she's as stubborn as the rest of us Harley, she'd no more leave now, than I would if it was John. She was right, if she ran now, she would be running forever, and she won't live like that." She came and sat on the edge of the bed. "I have to admit, when I first found out that you and she had gotten together, I wasn't happy, you're too old for her for one, and she is just at the age that she should be out getting to know her place in life. Not settling for one man already. I thought sure as hell it would burn out within a couple weeks, so I let it go, but it didn't and when I saw her the day I got here, I knew that it never would. Keni is like me, once she gives her heart to someone, it's a forever kind of love. I did wonder if you were the right man for her, she's never known anyone like you before. But now, I see she had the same sense I did, she looked beyond what others saw and that was what she held on to."

He had nodded. "I still have a hard time believing she actually wants me, I know I wouldn't..."

Janie had smiled at that. "Wait till you have kids, then you will be sure that you wouldn't..."

Now he looked at Keni and knew her mom was right, he wouldn't want his daughter around a man like him. Having Kimber for the time they had, he had seen it even more. That little girl had crawled her way into his heart the same way Keni had and now he wanted to experience the same things that Scooter and Dean had.

But not yet, not till this was settled, and there was more to consider, him and Keni needed a place of their own, a place for them to call home. She would probably be happy anyplace he was, but he wanted to give her a home like this one. He wanted to give her the world really, but he was well aware that it might never happen. Not from lack of desire, but from time.

A knock on the door caused Keni to pull up the sheet and sit up as she called for them to come in. John came in and looked at them with a grin. "Hey, morning you two, me and J.J. are getting ready to go catch our plane home so I thought I'd come up and see how things were going. Tell the truth, I'd rather be staying on a while, but I got a job to worry about and J.J. has classes starting in a week."

Keni nodded. "We're going to miss you dad, Mom especially."

John chuckled. "I'm going to miss her. I enjoy having her in my bed at night. Not to mention having her to cook and clean up after me, you know what a slob I am kid. The house will be thrashed by the time she gets home."

Harley smiled. "Hire a maid till she comes back?"

Janie appeared in the door way. "He better not, with my luck it would be some sexy little red head in a French maid costume and he'd decide that he didn't need me back after all."

"As if..." Keni snorted. "Well, now that Kate has had the baby and should be home in a day or two, it shouldn't be long before you can go home too mom."

"Hardly, Kate will need some help until she's back up and running and I'm not leaving until Harley is back up and running. I'm not leaving you here to wear yourself out, which is exactly what would happen, and we all know it." She was right and Harley had to silently agree.

He had seen the toll it took on her before her mom had arrived and while Kate would be up and around to help with her twins, he was still going to need some help. He suspected part of Janie's reluctance to leave was also because of his brother. If she left, Keni and Kate would be here alone with two newborns and him. He was a big guy but he wasn't going to be much help with this damn cast on his arm. Son of a bitch, he was done playing with his brother, and god help the fucker if he came anywhere around here or Keni.

He knew the sheriff was going to step up the patrols around, and Kenny had told him that they were keeping a sharp lookout for Waylon and for the car he had stole from Anita. He had come over last night after dinner and they had done some catching up, as well as Maggie and Scooter stopping by for a few minutes.

Harley had to admit he had gotten a little upset by the way Kenny was looking at his woman, but he had shoved it down. It made him feel good that other men liked what he had, but he didn't have to like it. Especially when she was wearing an outfit that showed off her breasts and long legs as well as that top and those shorts she had been wearing. Her dad had brought her out another suitcase of clothes and some things she had asked from her room. Eventually, they would have to take a trip back to her home and get the rest of her things. Most of his stuff was already over from his folks.

They definitely needed a place of their own. He would have to talk to her about it as soon as he was back on his feet. As it was she was giving her dad a list of things to ship down once he got home. Her dad was looking at the list and blanching at it. "Should I just hire a moving company...? Do you realize how much it will cost to ship that damn thing? Keni, are you sure you need all this?"

Keni was smiling. "Well, it's that or you leave me your credit card and I go to Oklahoma City and shop before mom leaves..."

That made her dad pale even more. "Okay, I'll have Trudy and Pam come over and help me pack it up. I am your father, but I am not going through your underwear drawer. But do you really need your stereo, and all your CD's? And what is this list of books, that's half your bookcase...Janie; talk some sense in your daughter... she moves out after the wedding, not before..."

They were all laughing and Harley felt sorry for John. He knew about her music collection and the number of books she had stashed in her room. "It might be cheaper John to give her the credit cards."

His future father shook his head. "No way, considering what she spent before coming down here, not a chance. I love you baby girl, but I'll spend the money to ship this stuff."

When they were alone a while later, Harley looked at Keni. "Did you really spend a lot before coming down here?" She was sitting up facing him and he couldn't resist letting his left hand stroke her leg.

"It wasn't so much, just some new clothes and some music to listen to. And he forgot to mention that I worked all last year to earn most of my own money for things that I needed for my graduation and stuff. I did a lot of baby sitting and that sort of thing. I've still got a lot of it in my bank account back home. I didn't use near as much as I intended to." She smiled as he ran his finger up to the top of her leg. "Harley, behave your self."

He shook his head. "I can't, with you in arm's length, no way possible, I get all these nasty thoughts of how to pleasure you and hear you scream with pleasure. I don't know which is worse some times, loving you as much as I do, or needing and wanting you as much as I do."

She moved so she was able to kiss him and keep pressure off his body. "I love you too Harley and I always will. You're the only man I ever dreamed of when I was growing up and you're the only man I want in my life." She kissed him deeply and he gripped her leg as he felt her tongue wrap around his.

God, he needed her, needed the warm wetness of her pussy and the feel of her body under him. When he pulled back to breathe, he looked at her. "Baby, I need you so bad, please, take him in you. I need to fuck you now...And don't' fucking give me any shit about the damn pain, the pleasure you give me is what I need right now." He growled the words and he worked to rip her underwear from his goal. Then he was there and his fingers plunged into her hard and deep. "Fuck me Keni, fuck me my nasty girl, give your man all that juice I feel in your hole."

She moved over him and took him into her in one easy motion. Soon she was riding him, not as hard as usual, but he didn't care. "Oh, lord Harley, yes. You feel so good."

He groaned. "Not as good as you do sugar. God, that's it, yes grip me honey, use those muscles as good as always. Feels like a fucking vise, oh baby, yes." He was in heaven now, feeling her all around him. "I love your mouth, but your pussy is what I was craving, it's been so long since we could just let go for once. Faster baby, faster and harder, fuck me, fuck my aching cock and cum around me." 

He couldn't stop his hips from bucking up to meet her and he watched as she shattered into the million pieces that her climax brought. At the same time he felt his balls and ass tighten and he began to shoot into her. To hell with the pain in his shoulder, he needed to fuck his woman, to tell his mind that he was still alive, that she was still his and always would be.

When it was over she lay back beside him and worked to regain her breath. "I hate it when you do that to me Harley..." It was a lie, but he let believe her that he thought different.

"Then hate me baby, because I love you and I am going to keep doing it until I am too damn old to get him up. Not that it will ever be a problem with you around. All you need to do is wave that perfect pussy of yours in any direction and he is ready for you."

She giggled. "It's a good thing I love you Harley, other wise I would hit you. Now shut up and try to get some rest. After that I know you need it. I know I do."

"Hmm, not yet, we need to talk about serious stuff." He was still thinking about the advantages of having their own place.

"Sleep first, talk later. It will still be there when we wake up."

Harley knew she was right, and he closed his eyes. Soon he drifted off to sleep.

* * *

In an abandon shack on the edge of the reservation, a woman screamed in pain and a man chuckled as he thrust in and out of her bleeding ass. He gripped her butt cheeks tightly to the point of leaving nail impressions in her soft, pale skin. A part of his mind told him he shouldn't be wasting time on this whore, that he should be getting his ass out of Oklahoma and up over the Canadian border, but seeing her car broken down along the road, and seeing her beautiful eyes, he had known he needed to have her. She was older then the woman she resembled, but he didn't care. And the bitch had been dumb enough to actually get in his car with him. She deserved it; she deserved what ever he did to her.

"That's it you nasty girl, scream for me, scream for your Harley...my nasty bitch, my perfect pussy, you scream for your Harley and I just might let you live after I get done with you..."

The woman, terrified that she had let her self be put in this situation had no doubt that he would kill her if she didn't do as he asked. His eyes were that of a mad man, and the lethal looking rifle in the corner only told her that survival was the main goal right now. She had to survive, she would survive, and she would see the son of a bitch who was raping her so brutally locked up for a long, long time.

To Be Continued




The Perfect Pussy Ch. 08



Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!)







Keni looked at the photos that Sheriff Jones showed her and swallowed back her urge to throw up. The unknown woman in them had been beaten black and blue and blood was everywhere. There was no clue how the hell she had survived for two days of Waylon's insanity, but she had and now she was under guard at a hospital in Oklahoma City.

"The Tulsa police found her wandering near the freeway and called in a helicopter. She was dehydrated and right now she keeps drifting in and out of consciousness. I've asked the state for help. And if we don't find him soon, we're considering calling the FBI." Sheriff Jones took the coffee her mom handed him gratefully. "We're thinking he might be headed to Canada. Henry was telling me about some hunting trips you all used to make up there back when you boys were young. Some cabins or such you all stayed at?"

Dean nodded. "Yeah, but we haven't been there in near fifteen years. I don't even remember the name. Dad might."

"He did. Showed me some pictures and where they are on the map. We're putting the word out to every department between here and the border. God, I never expected to ever have to handle something like this when I took over. And no offense Harley, this is something I would have expected from you or Dean more then I would have Waylon. He was always so quiet, so respectful. I shiver to remember he used to date my Colleen when they were in high school."

Keni could believe it; she wouldn't want him dating her daughter, when and if she had one. Harley looked at her and held out his hand. She was cold and he pulled her close as she sat beside him on the couch. His arm was propped up and he had taken a pain pill before coming down stairs. In another corner of the room Maggie was being comforted by her daughter Heather. Heather had been called home from school yesterday when they had gotten word about the woman up by Tulsa. Dean and Henry had driven up to pick her up and while there had been no sign of Waylon, it was understood that until her brother was arrested, she was staying home. Mike had come as well feeling he needed to add his support to the woman he had chose to marry. Keni admired him for that, and had to admit Heather had found a winner in the soft spoken cowboy.

It was a hard time for the Barnes family and while a part of her still felt like this would never have happened if she hadn't come here, no one would even think of hearing of her leaving. She had mentioned it to her mom and made the mistake of forgetting Maggie was sitting close by. "You will do no such thing; I refuse to believe that this is because you came here and chose Harley over Waylon. That boy was starting to be trouble long before you ever came here Keni, and while I hate to admit it, I knew that he was wrong somehow." She had begun to cry then and it had taken both Keni and her mom's reassurance that neither of them was going anywhere right now, to calm her down.

Henry and Dean had thrown in their words on the subject and Harley had spent almost an hour ranting and raving at her before finally telling her the matter was closed, pure and simple. He had pulled her close and hadn't let her talk for another hour before she finally took the hint and shut up about the matter.

Harley stroked her hair now and she nestled closer to him. She didn't feel well, if from the photos or just the knowledge of what was happening around her, she wasn't sure. She kept trying to wonder why this had all happened. What had sent Waylon over the edge and how could he do this to his family? Wrapping her arm around Harley's chest, she wished she could get warm. It was still warm outside, and the number of people in the house was filling the air with warmth, but she felt as if she were in a freezer.

She shivered harder and wondered if her teeth were actually chattering or if it was her imagination. "Keni, what's wrong honey?" Harley looked at her. "Hey Janie, Keni doesn't look very good."

Her mom came and ran a hand over her head. "Keni honey, you're burning up, come on honey, lets get you up to bed."

She went but she was still freezing and it wasn't until Harley came up and crawled into bed with her that she felt even a bit of warmth. As she fell into a restless sleep, she wondered what was wrong with her. She never got sick.

When she woke, it was raining outside, the water hitting the window and the wind howling. From what she could see, it was daylight, but the dark sky made her feel disoriented and out of sorts. She could hear people talking and Harley's body beside her. She reached for him and looked up at his face. He smiled down at her and bent his head to kiss her forehead.

"Oh yes, much cooler honey, how you feeling?"

Keni considered his question. "Better I guess; when did it start to rain?"

"Yesterday, you've been out for four days hon, the doctor said it was a cross between stress and exhaustion."

"Doctor, you mean an actual doctor who makes house calls...did I get transported to the 50's some how?" He to be teasing her, but somehow she knew he wasn't.

Harley laughed. "Doctor Hanes is long retired honey, but he came over as a friend and checked you out. Suggested we just keep an eye on you and gave us a list of things to watch out for. His son Jasper is the tall, good looking sucker you were making eyes at when he came in to sign my release papers..." His tone was teasing now.

Keni moved to sit up and felt dizzy as she did. "I was not making eyes at him; I was listening to him as he told you what you could and couldn't do. Why do I feel so damn weak Harley...?"

"Well, considering you've been drifting in and out for the last few days and haven't eaten anything besides what soup me and your mom could get down you..." She got the impression he was enjoying seeing her in the same situation he was in.

That might explain why she felt so hungry. "What time is it?"

"Time for you to eat..." Her mom entered the room carrying a tray with juice, toast and a poached egg on it. "Let's see how much of this you can get down and keep down, before we start anything heavier. It's no wonder your body shut down for a while honey, you've had so much to deal with."

Keni began to eat slowly. Her stomach rebelled at first, and then accepted the meager breakfast willingly. "I never get sick..."

"Sometimes your body just does it to you. You needed the rest; you've been going strong since you got here." Harley looked at her. "Doc says you should take it easy for a few days, just let yourself build back up slow."

The idea of taking things easy was something that made Keni frown. She was a typical teenager; she didn't know the meaning of the word easy, like the bull in the china shop, she went ahead slowing down. Before she could protest though, Kate appeared in the door way, "hey, how you doing kid?"

Keni was glad to see her sister looking better then she had in days. "I'm here."

"So are the things you asked dad to ship out, they just arrived. Should I have them bring the stuff up or do you want to have them stack it down stairs. It looks like half your bedroom is on my porch."

The Fed X guys brought them up and stacked the five large boxes in front of the closet. Each one was clearly labeled in her aunt's bold handwriting and there was a letter from her cousin in the top one.

"Hey girl, 

I'm sending this with your bedroom because Uncle John wasn't sure if it would get there before the things mom and I packed up for you. So I don't need to ask how your summer vacation went. Is he all you expected him to be? Better, worse? Uncle John said you two are talking about getting married, why didn't you write and tell me, some cousin you are...A bunch of the kids have been asking about you, and I told them you were shacked up with some bad boy Oaky. That set some mouths to dropping let me tell you. I think you broke poor Danny's heart though; he has been bugging me all summer about when you were coming home.

Reggie and I broke up; he decided that with him enlisting in the Marines that it was better if we didn't plan too far ahead, what with things being the way they are. I told him it was cool, I'm not ready to settle down just yet anyway. Not like you who have had one goal in mind as long as I've known you almost, and after seeing the picture of you two together, I can see why you were so hot to see him this summer. Damn cousin, are there anymore like him back there, I may just come for a visit next summer if there are. He is so hot, I am just totally jealous. I snatched the picture to show our friends, and Candy Hawes was drooling so bad over him that I had to slap her a few times to get her to give it back. I swear he will have my class heading for Oklahoma as soon as we graduate in June. Send me more, so I can drool and hate you forever.

Not that I could. You always been there for me, and I love you dearly Keni, I am so glad things are working out for you. Write me soon and let me know when the wedding is and if you need a stand in, I will be glad to fill the job...

Love ya

Pami" 

Keni smiled and shook her head. "I don't know about her."

Harley looked over her shoulder at the writing, "I don't remember her, which cousin is she?"

She would have considered him a miracle worker if he was able to keep track of her family, both her mom and dad had four sister and brothers each. "Little brunette, she was the flower girl at Dean and Kate's wedding."

He shrugged. "Okay, if you say so. So, is she cute?" He grinned as he asked. "I mean she is offering to stand in for you, and it never hurts to have a back up plan just in case."

"Actually, she's a knock out..." She saw no reason to lie. "Small, slender, brunette, green eyes, nice boobs and ass, she's also jail bait for another year. I can introduce you if ya want." The sarcasm in her voice was thick. Seldom did her jealous nature show, but for some reason he had triggered it today.

"No, I like what I got." He wrapped his arms around her. "Would you really give me up so easy Keni?"

"If that was what you wanted." Resting her head on his shoulder, she sighed. "No, I wouldn't want to, but if you really wanted to be with someone else that bad, then yeah, I would let you go."

Harley ran his fingers up over her face. "The only one I want to be with is you, and don't you ever even think of letting me go. You know I was just teasing you..."

She nodded. "I guess I just feel a little out of sorts, I don't like being sick and to think I just get it when things are rough, it's annoying to me." She looked at the window. "The rain does look nice though, it feels good too, and you can taste the moisture in the air for a change."

Her mom was helping her unpack and she paused as she followed her daughter's line of sight. "Almost makes me feel like we're home a little doesn't it Keni; all those tears of the angels falling down."

Keni nodded and Harley looked at her. "Tears of the Angels; that sounds like some rock band or something, so which is it?" He sounded interested as he looked at her mom.

Janie paused in what she was doing. "It's an old story my mom used to tell me when I was little. I hated thunder storms. Mom said that the thunder was the battle of good and evil, and that every time there was a flash of lightening that it was an evil angel being destroyed. The rain was the tears of the angels crying for the lost soul. From the way it's coming down outside, there must be a lot of lost soul's out there."

Harley nodded. "I got to admit, I always loved thunder storms, and mom and dad told that when I was real little, they would always have to yell at me to come in from one because I would be out running in the rain and cheering every time I heard thunder." 

Keni smiled. "I've seen pictures of you when you were little. I bet you always rooted for the bad guy in the westerns too."

"Oh hell yes, I kept wishing one of them would get the girl in the end too. I told you honey, you are hooked up with one bad boy." He reached over and kissed her and she had to admit that she liked it when he went into that mode.

Her mom laughed and shook her head. "Hey now, none of that, you two need to take it easy, how long before you get that cast off Harley?"

"Another four weeks..." He frowned as he said it. "I am going to be crazy by the time I get it off. Why you had to raise such a hot, sexy daughter Janie is beyond me."

"Don't you know that we do it on purpose? We make daughters to remind husbands what they were like as boys and make them crazy at the same time. I haven't met a man yet that doesn't dread the day his daughter reaches puberty, John asked me over and over if there was anyway we could keep Kate and Keni little girls forever."

Listening her mom and Harley talk, Keni smiled and went through the pile of CD's before her. It was funny, she had heard her folks talk to Dean that same way and felt glad that her sister had met a man who her parents liked so well. She had honestly expected her folks to rant and rage all over the place when she wrote and told them that she and Harley had become lovers. Harley had wondered about her thinking at the time, but it was like she had told him.

"I would rather be upfront and honest with them, then have them show up and we have to pretend that it isn't happening. I know they will accept it in time, they may protest, but it will be more out of the age difference then anything else. Dad's a little old fashioned that way."

Since they were so open and up front with his parents, he had agreed that it made sense. It was better to live with the truth and not with a lie. Now she knew that she had done the right thing, and he agreed with her. That was one of the things she liked about Harley, he might disagree with you, but if you had a good argument and were willing to explain your thinking, he usually saw the sense in it.

When the clothes were sorted and put away her mom went to check on Kate and the twins. The CD's had been sorted and now they lay together holding each other and listening to the rain. Keni felt safe and secure and she wished this moment would never end. Not that they could stay like this forever, it wasn't feasible, but if she could pick a moment in time later on in life that could never end, this would be it.

* * *

When she woke the next morning, she found the rain had stopped and the air smelled fresh and clean. Her body was able to move better, the aching feeling was gone, and she ventured into the bathroom for a hot shower and time to enjoy the lack of chill in her bones. When she came out, she noticed that Harley was still asleep; his face at peace and relaxed. As always, when she saw him like this, she was filled an hundred different emotions that rolled over her as powerfully as a climax. The strongest was the love she felt for him. How could she not love a man so perfect? Good boy, bad, that didn't matter to her, all that mattered was how he made her feel, how good the two of them were together.

Her cousin was right, she had been lucky, and she thanked the gods every day for it. Harley was talking about when they could find a place of their own, of when he was able to call her his wife and her call him her husband, she knew he was holding back for her, but in her heart they were already there. That he wasn't just her man or her lover. He was her husband in every bit of the word. She didn't need a preacher, priest, or Buddhist monk to say the words to make it happen.

"You have the oddest looking your eyes honey, it's one I've seen glimmers of, but today it's there stronger then ever." He gave her a curious look.

Keni sat on the edge of the bed and ran her fingers over the unshaven cheek that held a soft bush of beard. He hadn't been able to shave or really shower since his cast had been put on, but she found the feel of his face and the scent of his body wasn't important. "I was just thinking how much I love you Harley, how important you are in my life and how I think how miserable my life would be if you weren't in it. I know you want us to be married in the eyes of the law Harley, but right now, looking at you, I don't need the license for you to already be the man I am married to in my heart."

She felt almost ready to cry, but his smile made her smile instead. "I feel the same way Keni, or should I say Mrs. Barnes? Because you are my wife in my heart and it only feels better knowing that you feel that way too." He reached out for her and she moved closer to feel his finger tips in her hair. "Come to me love, I need to kiss my wife good morning."

Keni did as he asked and as he kissed her with a soft loving touch, she knew that it would not be easy but they would survive what ever the future held in store for them.

To Be Continued




The Perfect Pussy Ch. 09



Author's Note: I want to thank everyone who responded to the Review Essay submission I made about how to end The Perfect Pussy, both on the site and through Feedback. To be honest, it was a mixed bag so I did some writing and doodling and tried a bunch of idea, what I came up with can be found in this and in the What If I wrote called Mistaken Identity. I hope it answers questions and I promise, there will be more adventures of the Barnes, and James Families, not to mention a few folks from the town of Crossroads, Oklahoma.

As I was pondering what to do about the tales from here on out, I also came up with an idea of another series of stories called the Crossroads Chronicles. This will be the first in them, but expect one set in Oregon soon. Sorry to say none of them will feature any of the Characters from this series, or then again, maybe they will...who knows...because I sure don't...

Peace darkstone57.

5/2008

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Harley pulled his shirt on and flexed his right bicep as he looked at Keni. Damn that felt good, his arm and shoulder felt like a ten ton weight had been taken off it. His body had one more scar, but it didn't bother him. Instead, he just felt better to be free of that damn cast and back to where he should be. Keni was watching him with a smile and he was tempted to jump on her the minute he had finished buttoning up the shirt. Instead he knelt on the bed and moved so he could rest on her easily. "Hmm, I hate the idea of going to work today, I'd much rather stay here and spend the day in bed with you."

"You were the one who said we needed the money Harley, and Scooter does need your help; Maggie said he is totally behind on his work." She coiled her arms around his neck. "We need to get back to normal around here Harley, it's bad enough knowing Waylon is out on the loose somewhere out there and now with the wedding so close, both Heather and your mom are in a state of total shock."

He knew she was right, but it didn't make the idea of leaving her for more then a few minutes seem any more appealing. "Well, you know if you need anything all you have to do is call and I'll be home in a flash; your mom having to leave so abruptly didn't help either."

"No, but I understand...her job is important to her and this crisis is just what she needs to get her own head together. Plus dad was missing her more then he cared to admit. So, now let me up so I can go make you breakfast and give Kate a break from the twins for a while. She's been going non stop the past couple days."

He moved but reluctantly. Throwing back the bedding, he watched with hungry eyes as she got up and moved to the bathroom with an unconcern that her body was totally nude. They had spent half the night making up for the lack of serious love play between them for the last six weeks and while they had tried to be as quiet as possible, they had still gotten a little loud more then once. As she closed the bathroom door, cutting off his view, he lay back on the bed, and inhaled their scents. God, he was in love with that woman. She knew all the right buttons to push and when she did, he was sure he had died and gone to heaven.

Going down to the kitchen he found Dean sitting at the table, a cup of coffee in front of him and the local paper open to the want ads. Getting a cup and filling it with the coffee he needed, Harley sat down. "Going to do it huh?" His brother had been talking about this since the twins had arrived, and Harley knew he couldn't blame Dean for even considering it.

Dean nodded. "I admit, I don't want to, but the harvest was the worse we've had in the last ten years and now with the hospital bills and the twins, we need the money. Hell Harley, we barely cleared enough to pay the taxes and carry us through the winter. If it wasn't for Keni tapping into her college fund..." He stopped short. "Forget I said that, you never heard me say that..."

Harley shook his head, this was the first he had heard of her having a college fund, or that she had even been thinking of going to college. "Not going to happen, what was that about a college fund...?"

His brother sighed. "Its money Keni's folks have been paying into for years. Kate and John both had one too. She's been tapping into it, helping with the bills and such...Kate and I didn't want to take it, figuring you two might have another use for it, but she insisted...are you going to yell at her?" There was worry in his voice that Harley might let his tempter and pride get the better of him again.

Harley considered doing just that; instead, he knew she had her reasons, and with all that had been happening, she would have wanted him to not have to worry about things. "No, I can't...she's done what she thinks we needed to do. Just not sure if I like being supported by a woman and not taking care of her the way I should be...do her folks know?" If Janie and John had been putting this money in, it was clear they had intended her to go to college like her sister and brother.

Dean nodded. "Janie arranged to have money transferred right after she got here. She and John argued with her over it, but you know how stubborn Keni can be, and she even said that she has no intention of ever using that money for school."

As if on cue, Keni came into the kitchen, catching the last of the conversation. "And I don't, you told him huh?" Her voice didn't sound happy, "Dean, you got a big mouth at times."

Harley saw his brother's look, it was clear that Dean wasn't any happier about her using her money to help out then he was himself. "It just slipped out Keni, I didn't mean..."

She sighed. "I know, Kate was wondering if you come give her a hand a minute." When he was gone, she went to the fridge and took out eggs and a package of bacon. "Are you going to yell at me?"

Shaking his head, he got up to get more coffee. "No, I guess I should, but I know you did it to help out. So how much did your mom transfer, and how pissed are they?"

"Ten thousand, I had twenty five in it. So we still have a fifteen thousand cushion, and truthfully once I explained things, they were pretty reasonable about it." She seemed intent on what she was doing and Harley knew she was still nervous. Sitting down his coffee so he wouldn't burn her, he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "I should have told you Harley..."

Nuzzling her neck, he found her ear, and nipped at the lobe. "No, that isn't something we needed to decide on together, but I wish I had known how bad things were around here. That shit of being down for six weeks put me out of the loop." He decided it was better to change the subject. "Dean's looking for a job in town besides working the farm."

Keni nodded. "I know, Kate told me last night, she wishes he wouldn't, but they've worked so hard to build this place up Harley..."

"I know, this place means a lot to you too doesn't it?" There was something in her tone that he hadn't heard before, he knew that like Kate; she liked the area and the town but he'd often wondered if Keni wouldn't be happier back in Portland.

Her voice improved as she answered him. "I love it here, and the farm is great. I admit I wasn't sure how to handle being on a farm the first couple times I was here, but those summers I spent here, they were some of the happiest times of my life. It got so I hated the idea of leaving. I remember this time a couple years ago, I was up in the hayloft helping Dean do something and Waylon came up and he was teasing me how good I looked as a farm girl. He said that maybe this was where I belonged same as Kate. I joked with him that I had to find a man as good looking as Dean and he said..."

Harley looked at her as her voice dropped off. "Keni honey, you okay?"

"He...he said that maybe he would be that man, and we all laughed, but now that I think about it, I just wonder if he wasn't serious..." She swallowed hard. "Harley, he...he tried to kiss me a couple times that summer, but I thought he was just teasing me...what if he wasn't, what if..."

He saw where her mind was headed and he had to admit it was a possibility, but this wasn't the time for her to be thinking it was her fault again. "Honey, it doesn't matter, if he did want you for himself back then, well, he should have said something, given you a chance to make a choice. But he didn't, he let it fester inside him, he shouldn't have. He should have let you know some how. Now it's too late, I have you and that is that. So just let it go..."

She looked doubtful, but as he ate breakfast, he knew that in time she would do as he asked. He had one complaint with her; she worried too much at times about what was and what might have been. That was okay, she would outgrow it eventually, and if not, well it was just one of those little things that a husband put up with.

* * *

Dean came back down with Maggie and warmed up a bottle while he leaned against the counter. "You need the truck today Keni? I...I need to make a run to town." That tone was back, telling them both that Dean didn't want to do what he knew he had to. The farm had been in the family for a long time, and while he wanted to support his family, he was too ingrained in the earth to ever be happy to do anything but farm.

She shook her head. "No, but I'll give you a list of what we need at the store, Kate feeding John?"

"Yeah, though I don't think he's eating as good as his uncle. Going somewhere Harley...?"

"Scooter needs some help. He's behind and I need to make some money, I don't mind my wife supporting me, but it would be nice if I at least helped out." He held out his coffee cup so Keni could refill it. "Thanks babe, so you decide when the wedding day is yet?" He grinned as he asked that. "You know you're going to need set a day sometime..."

She nodded. "I know: I just want to be sure that things are a little more back to normal, and there is Heather and Mike's wedding to consider, I don't want to steal their spotlight..."

Dean interrupted. "Setting a date is not stealing the spotlight Keni, and you might as well give in, he's not going to stop until you do, that's what I did to Kate or didn't she tell you that? At least he has an advantage over me. He got to spend more time with your folks then I did before the wedding, and can be sure Janie and John like him, other wise you wouldn't be here."

Harley knew that was the truth. He still wondered if Janie and John really approved of him, or if it was just the idea that Keni had decided and that was that. Not that he really cared. He wanted her to be his wife in all the ways possible. Some day he wanted to be the one feeding a new born child the way Dean was feeding Maggie. Even as he thought of it, Kate came in with John, he was bigger then his sister, but at time it was hard to believe considering they were already six weeks old. Both had grown and filled out, were eating well. A check up had told them that both mom and babies were continuing to do well.

He felt Keni wrap her arms around his neck and he smiled as he remembered how he had regretted leaving the bed this morning, turning his head to nibble on her ear, he smiled. "Hey, good looking lets go make a baby..."

She giggled. "Maybe tomorrow, aren't you due at Scooters at nine?"

"Only if you promise to be in bed and waiting for me when I get home," he finished his coffee and stood up. Wrapping his arms around her waist he gripped her bottom and pulled her tight against him. "Take it a little easy today; I don't want you too worn out tonight okay?" When he finally let her go, he popped her on the ass, and then ran out the back door to the laughter of his brother, sister, and his woman.

* * *

Scooter looked at him as he wiped his hands on a rag, and grinned. "About time you came back to work Harley, all the women in town been crying over you not being here to work on their cars. Keep telling them you're out of circulation, but they still don't believe it."

"Too bad, I am out of circulation and will scream it from the rooftops if that is what it takes. Hell, we been together since June, and this is what, October, damn near November, ever known me to be with any one women more then over night?"

"No, but to be honest, I am glad to see it, you and Keni been through a lot in the last five months, and most folks would have called it quits the minute Waylon started all his shit. Speaking of which, any word on our local sicko?"

Harley shook his head. "No, and it bothers me, the Mounties staked out those cabins for over a week, and he never did show up. The neighbors up there have been keeping an eye out too. No sign, nothing. Even Anita's car has vanished from the face of the Earth. Lousy thing to think, but is it too much to hope he drove off a cliff thinking he was Christ and could walk on air?"

It was a lousy thing to think, he was Waylon's brother, but for all the pain and hurt he had caused his family, Harley found he had little concern for more then a fly, than he did for his brother. He had to admit, he would feel a lot better if he knew where Waylon was and what the hell he was up to. That woman, the one up by Tulsa, his brother had used his name, had said things to her that only he and Keni had shared, it still bothered him to think of Waylon spying on them, of knowing what he had said and done to Keni in their most private moments.

"Scooter, your dad still got that pistol he wanted to sell a few years back?"

Scooter looked at him wide eyed. "Harley, you know you can't, you're a convicted felon. They catch you with that gun..."

Harley nodded. "I know, but I wasn't thinking for me, I was thinking for Keni, she's almost nineteen, old enough to pack one. I want her to be safe, that's all, and I want her to be safe when I can't be there with her..."

That brought understanding to his friend's face. "No, he sold the Colt, but he's got a couple nice ones he found at a gun show up in Tulsa. I'll have him come by before you leave today, but are you sure she'd even be willing to use one...no sense buying one if she is going to be afraid to use it."

"Only one way to find out, call your dad..."

* * *

Keni looked at the pistol in her hand and lined it up to site it. Harley watched as Scooter's dad Buck stood behind her, explaining how to pull the trigger and line up the target. He was a licensed instructor on gun safety and how to use one. A talk with the corrections department had cleared it to be in the house even if he was living there, considering the attempt on their lives and the restraining order that had been issued against Waylon afterwards.

"Okay you all, Fire in the Hole!" Buck laughed as he moved away to let her shoot. It was a term he had used since Harley could remember with new students.

She pulled the trigger and fired until the clip was empty. The nine millimeter fit her hand perfectly and when she lowered the gun, and flipped on the safety, Scooter jogged over to the target. They didn't need to bring it close to see she had hit the center every time; a nice, neat hole was clearly visible. "Son of a bitch Keni, remind me never to piss you off sugar." Scooter laughed. "Damn, even Maggie couldn't shoot like that the first time."

Keni looked at him and Harley heard the tone of her voice. "Maggie didn't have the need to protect her family like I do either."

Scooter shook his head. "No, no she didn't."

Harley walked over to the table and watched as she laid the gun down. Moving behind her, he wrapped his arms around her and felt that she was shaking. "You don't like this do you baby?"

"No, but I know why you suggested it, and I agree with you, Kate and I can't spend our days in fear Harley, and if that means having a gun in reach, then hell yes. I mean we got those babies to consider, and I won't let that son of a bitch hurt them or my sister, let alone you, or Dean or anyone I care about."

He ran his hand down over her belly and tried to imagine it round and swollen with his baby. It wasn't hard. "Maybe we should go to Oregon for a while, see your folks and take a break from all this..."

She shook her head and looked at him. "Nope, you're stuck with me honey. Don't go thinking you can take me home and drop me on mom and dad's front step..."

"Honey, the only thing I want to drop you on is a nice soft bed and spending a few hours of uninterrupted time ravishing your body. I'm still trying to make up for six weeks of blow jobs. Not to mention six weeks of not having him in that nice hot nest you got inside your jeans. Always knew I was a damn sex maniac, but I was nothing back then compared to how you make me feel these days."

"How do I make you feel Harley?" She put her hand over his.

Harley grinned as he put his lips next to her ear, and dropped his voice to a deep whisper. "Like I could put my cock in you and leave it there for the rest of my life. Right now, I can think of nothing I would like better then to bend you over this table, pull down our jeans and fuck you until you beg me for mercy. I'd love to paddle your hot ass and punish you for being such a hot woman I got no control around you." He pressed the front of his jeans into her soft bottom. "I'd love to be fucking and sucking you till you scream so loud that they could hear you on the moon."

Her moan caught his attention and he slipped his hand up under her tee shirt, even through the bra she wore, he could feel her nipples hard and pushing against the lace. "Harley..."

"Shh baby, just let me play a little. Right now I want to take you some place, and throw you down on the ground, pull off your clothes and just slam him home, feel those luscious legs around me and just pump in and out until I empty every damn drop of cum I got into you. You're my hot, nasty woman and I love you for it. You take me as I am and never refuse me, no matter how off the wall I am. You stand by me through the worst and the best, and right now I can't think of anything I want more than to fuck you over and over..." Harley loved talking dirty to her, she got even more excited over it then he did. 

Scooter interrupted their moment of intimacy with a grin and a chuckle. "Okay you two, break it up, dad's got a class of kids coming in about ten minutes and the last thing they need to see is you two having sex in the great outdoors."

Harley grinned and Keni giggled. "Fine, then we'll go someplace more private. Thanks Scooter, you too Buck..." He shook hands with his friend's dad and Scooter promised to bring the gun by later. He hadn't thought about it earlier, but now he did need to get her alone and have some fun.

* * *

Keni raised her head and gripped his shoulders with a vise like touch. "Oh god Harley, where is this coming from...?"

He didn't pause in his thrusting motions in and out of her. "I don't know, but right now I don't care, it's heaven honey, he needed this so bad, and from the feel of the juice running from you, so did you. It's been so long since we been able to be like this, just us and the sun." He looked down and watched as his cock plunged into her and drew back. Going back to a kneeling position, he saw it even better and his body tightened. "God, I love watching him go in and out of you. Seeing our hair mix and mingle. My hot fucking woman, my hot nasty bitch, god honey, fuck your man...give your man that hot pussy plus all that cum you got in it for me baby."

They were parked down by the creek and he had barely given her a chance to breathe before he had dragged her into the bed of the truck. The sleeping bag was laid out and they had raced to see who could strip first. He hadn't cared who saw, who heard, who might wonder what the hell they were doing. All he had known was the need to put his cock in her and fuck her crazy. This was the third time in the last two hours that he had been able to get hard, and now it was clear that it was going to be one of their longer sessions.




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Reaching down he used his fingers to spread her lips even more and he rubbed her swollen clit hard as he fucked her. "Harley, oh God, yes, that's so good, do it honey..." She was getting close now and he rubbed even harder.

"Come on baby, give me all that honey I know you got, come on Keni, coat my cock even more then it already is, your man is in lust heaven right now, and I want it all..." He was yelling, almost screaming at her but he couldn't help it. A part of him was feeling as if he needed to tell the whole world she was his and what she did to him. "My hot fucking bitch, come on baby, come on. Cum for me honey, cum for me..." His fingers began to twist and pull and he felt her pussy muscles go into the spasms he had been wanting. "Yes baby, give it to me, that's it, coat me baby, and squeeze me tight with that hot pussy. My fucking hot woman, God gave you to me, and I want you more and more every day...!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh fuck, I'm coming baby, I'm filling you up."

This time he collapsed on her with a body covered in sweat and a total exhaustion that left him too drained to do more then rest his body on her. Keni was acting as if she felt the same way he did, and stroked his skin with slow, lazy motions. Her voice was soft when she spoke. "How do you like New Years Eve?"

"My favorite holiday...out with the old, in with the new, we should start thinking about what we want to do for it huh?"

She giggled softly. "Actually, I was thinking we could get married..."

It took him a minute for her words to sink in, when they did, he raised his whole body and looked at her with shock. "Keni, you're serious right? I mean you're not still lust crazed are you?"

"I am totally serious Harley, New Years Eve...like you said, out with the old, in with the new. What could be better then to be married on New Years Eve?"

Moving so he was looking into her eyes, he bent his head to kiss her gently. "Not a damn thing sweetheart. Not a damn thing in the world."

* * *

The girl felt more then a little nervous as the man who they had picked up beside his broken down car shifted beside him in the seat. She really wished Randy had passed on by, but Randy was a nice guy and believed in helping out folks no matter how dirty or smelly they were. It might have been better if he had crawled in back, instead of asking to sit in front because he got car sick. As it was his leg kept pressing in to hers and she was sure that at least more then once, he had run his finger over the edge of her skirt onto her bare leg.

"So you two kids live near here? I never been to Idaho before, spent my whole life in Oklahoma..." That explained the soft accent he had.

Randy nodded. "Yeah, well, I do, Shelly is from Oregon. Her aunt and my mom are old friends, and we just sort of ended up at the same college..."

"That's funny; I got a girl friend that is from Oregon too. Pretty blond named Kenita; her sister married my brother, that's how we met. She's who I'm on my way to see." His eyes took on an almost dreamy expression. "God, I been in love with her for so long, since the first time we met almost. Of course, she was just a kid then. But now she's all grown up and all mine..." His eyes flickered to Shelly. "You look a bit like her in all honesty...she's a blond too, and your eyes are the same color green." He turned his face to look out the window at the growing dark. "I miss her something awful..."

Shelly heard the longing in his voice. "That's too bad; maybe you should call her or something..."

"No, I want to surprise her. She's all I've ever wanted in my life, my brother, he tried to hurt her, but I sent her home, let me tell you Randy, never let anyone stand between you and Shelly, you do that it does nothing but hurt everyone involved..."

Shelly barely had time to react as the man leaned across her and shoved the long, deadly looking knife in Randy's side, and blood began to spray out. Her scream was muffled as he grabbed the steering wheel, and she heard his voice. "Take his foot off the accelerator bitch, other wise we're all going to die. And I'm not ready for that yet. Do it, now!"

She did as he said and as the car began to slow, he used the knife on Randy again, this time slitting his throat. This was insane, this was crazy, he was insane...as she began to pass out, she heard him yelling at her to put her foot on the brake and as if she was in a nightmare, she felt her foot do he commanded. The car lurched to a stop, and all went black...

He looked at the girl and nodded. Good she was out, and the car was stopped. Just to be sure she couldn't do anything stupid before he took care of her dying boyfriend; he threw the gear shift into park and turned it off. It didn't take long to open the car door and shove Randy's body out into the night, or climb over her and take his place behind the wheel. Looking at the girl, he smiled. She was just like Keni, just like his love. Or was she...he licked his lips and slid his hand under her skirt. He had to know.

The pain of his fingers slamming into her both woke her and told him all he needed to know. She was as virgin as the snow that was beginning to fall. He nodded. This was working out better then he had ever dreamed...

To Be Continued...



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Author's Note: I want to thank everyone who responded to the Review Essay submission I made about how to end The Perfect Pussy, both on the site and through Feedback. To be honest, it was a mixed bag so I did some writing and doodling and tried a bunch of idea, what I came up with can be found in this and in the What If I wrote called Mistaken Identity. I hope it answers questions and I promise, there will be more adventures of the Barnes, and James Families, not to mention a few folks from the town of Crossroads, Oklahoma.

As I was pondering what to do about the tales from here on out, I also came up with an idea of another series of stories called the Crossroads Chronicles. This will be the first in them, but expect one set in Oregon soon. Sorry to say none of them will feature any of the Characters from this series, or then again, maybe they will...who knows...because I sure don't...

Peace darkstone57.

5/2008

*

Keni walked around the small house and tried to imagine it as a home. It wasn't hard, small but nicely cozy. In time it could be expanded into something larger and more family oriented, but for her and Harley for now, it would be perfect. The bedroom was nice and bright in the October sunshine and she liked the view of the trees and the sound of the creek a few yards away. She could hear Harley talking to his uncle Fred and discussing what kind of arrangements they could make as far as rent went. He and Scooter's business was picking up and they had the rest of her college fund to take them through the winter.

"Hey Keni, come here a minute honey...Uncle Fred has a deal for us to consider..." Harley called to her from the living room.

She left the bedroom and went out to where Fred Barnes and his wife Andromeda were standing. Keni liked the older couple and both had welcomed her warmly into the family. "What's up?"

Fred smiled at her. "We want to give you and Harley the house as a wedding present. It's just been sitting empty for almost three years now, and the land isn't worth much, so we talked it over last night and decided what better present for a young couple starting out. Plus, we like what you've done to our nephew here. He's become quite a man since you arrived."

Keni wished people would stop telling her how much she had changed Harley, she didn't want him to change, and she loved him as he was. True he did do some things different, but she was sure he would have done it even if she hadn't come here. Everyone had to grow up sometime. "I haven't done anything that he wouldn't have done himself in time..."

Harley pulled her close. "You really believe that much in me honey?"

"Yes, I always have..." She leaned into him and looked at his aunt and uncle. "The house is wonderful, but are you sure you want to just give it to us...I mean this is part of your land, your past..."

Andromeda smiled. "We're sure Keni, our kids are all grown up now, and none of them ever had the affection for this old place that Fred and I did. I always felt this was a special place for us, we want it to be a special place for you two now..."

Keni didn't bother to tell Harley's aunt that in a way it already was. That creek, and those trees, on the other side was where the two of them often came to be totally alone, to park and make love or talk. "Then all we can say is yes, and thank you so much..." On impulse, she hugged the two older people. "I know Harley and I will always be happy here."

Fred shook his nephew's hand. "I hope you are. Well, we'll go get the paper work started, and let you two get to know your first home. Come on Andi, how about we leave these two young people alone?"

They left and Harley pulled her close as he swung her alone. "Our own home Keni, a real home for us, I almost fell over when Fred told us he was just going to give it to us." He bent his head and kissed her long and hard. "Our own house baby, it's like a dream come true..."

It was and Keni saw the happiness in his eyes. She felt a little over whelmed by it, but then she had so much to do before New Years Eve. Thank goodness Kate was up and moving now. And Maggie was being a big help. She could already feel her mind going into over drive again, thinking about new paint and what needed to be done before they could move in. Dean's new job at the lumber yard would help, he got an employee discount.

All the way back to Kate's Harley talked about what needed to be done and what they would need to buy before moving in, he was sure Scooter and Dean would be willing to come help him on the weekends to paint and make repairs, and the shopping for furniture and things they would need...it would mean another money transfer, but Keni knew her folks wouldn't mind, after all the wedding would be fairly inexpensive and...

Her thoughts passed away as she saw the sheriff's car at Marge and Henry's. As Harley stopped, Heather and Mike came out to meet them. Heather was crying and Mike looked angrier then she had ever seen him. "We been keeping an eye out for you...I think the two of you better come on in...we wanted to catch you before you went on home to Kate's..."

Marge and Henry were both pale and it was clear that like Heather, they had been crying. The sheriff nodded as they came in. "We just got news from Idaho. Harley, you and Keni better sit down...it isn't good."

"Way...?" Harley looked steeled for the worse but not for what the sheriff told him, or showed him.

"The boy was Randall Mason, a hunter found him while headed up into the mountains. Stabbed in the side and his throat was cut. He'd been missing two days before then. The police found Anita's car about twenty miles from there, abandon, they think that Waylon hitched a ride with the boy and his girlfriend, Shelly, both students at the college in Caldwell. They were on their way up to McCall to spend the weekend with his family. She's missing..." He opened a folder and pulled a picture out. It was a young woman, who in a remote way resembled Keni. "This is Shelly...

Keni shivered as she looked at the girl, she was pretty, and bright eyed. "They think Waylon has her don't they?"

"I'm afraid so Keni, and the problem is, she's not the first one to disappear in that area. The police in Montana have reported a girl matching your description went missing a week ago, still no sign of her. Her folks told the police there that she was dating a man who fits Waylon's description...but there's a problem..."

Keni gave a nervous giggle. "So what else is news? What's wrong now Sheriff Jones..."

"The finger prints they found in Anita's car don't match Waylon's..."

The room went silent at this new turn of events. It was Harley, who spoke next, in a soft voice. "What are you saying Sheriff...if they're not Waylon's, then who...?"

The Sheriff looked at her lover and his eyes turned concerned. "Harley, do you, or did you know a man named Max Connors?"

Keni saw Harley give a start..."sure he was my cell mate for a while at the farm. He got out about two years before I did. You don't mean to say...?"

"What I mean to say is this, according to the finger prints in Anita's car, the past person known to have driven it is a man named Max Connor. I pulled his description, he matches Waylon pretty close doesn't he...?"

Harley nodded. "Yeah, he does, gave me a start when I met him, thought it was a joke at first. That Waylon had set it up, but the more I spent time with him...that man is sick big time, worse then Waylon ever could be...Sheriff Jones, you don't think..."

"To be honest, I don't know what I'm thinking...All I know is we got Waylon, who no one has seen or heard from in weeks, and was believed to be last seen driving Anita's car up near Tulsa. We got a missing girl in Montana who was last seen dating a man who resembles Waylon, and we got a dead boy in Idaho who was last seen with a girl who resembles Keni and who is now missing, and finger prints of a convicted murderer who knew you in prison in Anita's car where they shouldn't have been..."

Keni swallowed hard as a strange sensation ran through her. "Harley, what if none of it was Waylon, I mean all I ever really got was a glimpse of the man sitting across the road, and what if it wasn't Way who shot you..." She shivered. "Could this Max Connor hate you so much for something that he would use his resemblance to your brother to do it...?"

Harley shivered and nodded. "Yeah, he would Keni, he hated me right up to the day he left, and by then he had been put in another cell..." It was clear he had no desire to talk about what happened to him and his relationship with Max Connor. "But if it wasn't Waylon, where is he, and why doesn't he come home? And didn't Anita say that it was Waylon who stole her car and money...?"

Sheriff Jones shook his head. "She was so upset the day she came in, I never could make heads or tails of what she was saying. Her mom came down and took her back to Tulsa for a while; she should be back in a week or two. Mean time, I think we should be looking for Waylon as much as the others are looking for this Max Connor..." His old eyes looked at Harley, "I don't suppose you'd care to tell me why this Max Connor hates you so much Harley..."

Harley shook his head. "No, I wouldn't, lets just say that I thought it was over the day he walked out of the farm..." He reached out and Keni found him holding her tighter then he had ever felt him hold her before. She felt too how badly he was shaking and the look in his eyes was one of a hunted animal. Running her hands over his back, she had a suspicion of what had happened but decided to wait for later before asking...

* * *

She woke suddenly, the thrashing body beside her sweat covered and the sounds coming from his throat were grunts and groans but they sounded as if he was in pain. When she moved closer to him, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. Running her hand over his forehead, she pushed back sweat coated hair and wrapped her own arm around his shoulders. "What happened to you Harley? I've never seen you like this before, and I'm scared to death...What did Max Connor do to you, or try to do...?" Keni kissed his shoulder as she spoke to him softly. "I'm here Harley, just hang on to me...I'm here and I won't ever leave you..."

That seemed to help him, but it wasn't until the sun began to rise that she saw how pale he was and how the dreams had taken a lot out of him. He was in no shape to go to work today, and while he slept she went down and left a message on Scooter's phone that Harley was sick and would not be in. Waiting while the coffee worked its way through the machine, she nibbled at her thumb nail and knew what she needed to do, she had to get Harley to tell him what had happened, and to reassure him that no matter what, it was past and over and she was not going to let it change how their relationship was.

It took her seven days, the same it took the gods to create the heavens and the earth. Seven days of nightmares before he was beaten down, and tired of her worried looks enough to look at her after he came home from work and give Keni a weak smile. "Lets for a drive babe, I want to take some measurements over at the house."

During the drive, she sat close to him, and rested her hand on his leg. When he put his arm around her shoulders, her head went to rest on his shoulder, while her arm went across his waist. She trusted his driving while they were like this and as usual, he got them safely to their new home. He did his measurements and she knew he was planning on taking that dining table his mom had said they should have.

"I want to double check those windows in the bedroom too, come on..." He held out his hand and drew her down the hall. The room was bare, but that didn't stop him from finding a place for them to sit so his back was against the wall and she was leaning back against him as he wrapped his arms around her. For a while they just sat in silence, until she heard his lighter click and smelled the whiskey soaked thin cigar he smoked occasionally. 

"We are going to be happy here Keni, you and me and the kids we have. It'll mean putting in a staircase and adding another floor, but this will be a fine, big house before we're done. I told myself a while back that I wanted to give you a house just as good as the one Dean and Kate have...this will be that house."

"Yes it will; it is a wonderful house for us, and our place is here too, so that makes it even better..." She smiled as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Any place with you would be perfect Harley, but this will be even better...our own house..."

"You know how much I love you don't you Keni, nothing will ever change that...I'm just afraid..."

Keni didn't need to ask what he was afraid of. Instead, she told him. "Are you afraid I won't love or respect you any more for what happened?"

He chuckled, "why are you always one step ahead of me darlin'? You got a good idea what he did to me don't you?" She nodded. "It was late at night, and I know he had help, I was just never able to prove it. All I knew was I woke up half off my bunk and my knees were on the floor. Someone was tying my hands to my bunk and he was behind me...god, I never felt so helpless in my life honey, no matter how hard I tried to fight, he wouldn't let me. I got a lot of bruises and cuts by the end of it. It happened for a week solid before I got the chance to even start to pay him back. But when I did, the guards took him out before I killed him and believe me, I damn near did. He was a brave sucker as long as he had help, but on his own he was a damn coward. He had plenty of friends though, and I did a lot more fighting there then I ever did back home. Why I ain't so pretty anymore..."

Keni smiled. "I think you are still the best looking man I know. Harley, you could be ugly as sin and I would still love your looks..." She shifted so she could wrap her arms around him. "I still love you beyond words..." Lifting her head, she kissed him long and hard, and then let him take over. When they separated she watched as he put out the cigar. "Harley..."

"This floor is filthy, but I need you so much honey, I think right now I need you more then I could ever begin to tell you..." Taking off his jacket, he put it down and laid her back on the hardwood floor. As he moved over her, she felt him open her legs and push her skirt up to her waist. "I love it when you wear those skirts you like." His eyes moved up and down her body, and as he saw what she had waiting for him, he smiled. "You knew you little minx, you knew what I had in mind, didn't you...?" He ran his hand over her bare lower body. His thumbs slipped down and spread her lower lips. "You're so hot and ready for me...you're proof to me that I am still myself loved one. I was so scared when it happened that I was going to be changed some how. That it would make me less then what I was."

"You're still the same man Harley; you wouldn't be looking at me like you are if you weren't..." She reached up and drew his head down to what they both wanted. "Do it, you know we want it. Please Harley, do it for yourself and do it for your nasty girl..." 

He grinned. "Oh honey, I never heard a sweeter invitation. You do make me so hungry..."

With no one near to hear, Keni let her feeling out loud and clear. He was no better when he finally slipped inside her and began to thrust in and out roughly. "Oh yeah, Harley, you know what I like, what I need...fuck me Harley, fuck you perfect pussy and make her cum..."

"I am and you will...oh lord honey, you are going to be cumming so much that it will be dripping out of you for weeks..." He groaned as he bent down and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Keni wrapped her arms around him and lifted her legs to lock around his waist. "I never get enough of you baby, my sweet sugar. When we're like this, I want to go crazy; to never stop...I want to make it like the first time over and over..."

Keni agreed with him, but to her each time was like the first time. She loved how he felt and how he pounded in and out of her while he gripped her ass and looked down at her with his hungry dark looks. She began to open her shirt and he ran his tongue over his lips.

"Yes baby, show me those beautiful tits. Rub and play with them the way I do. Get your nipples all hard and ready for my mouth, I love the taste of them..."

When he began to suck at her breasts, she ran her fingers through his hair and over his face. She had learned what turned him on the most and he knew every button to push with her. They were two sides of the same coin, soul mates. As she felt her body prepare to let loose, she moaned and gripped his shoulders as it crashed over her. At the same time, he began to shoot off inside her and she knew there would be no more nightmares....

* * *

Keni watched as Sheriff Jones gave her the file folder that she was taking to Dallas with her. "Now you understand Keni, you and Harley are acting deputies, and Judge Roberts is giving you all the power me or Kenny have got, so you go to Dallas, talk to Waylon, and see if what this woman told you is true, in the meantime I will contact Tulsa, Montana, and Idaho. But we are going to need proof, what ever legal papers you can get, and serve this warrant on Way as soon as you get there or as soon as you can, okay..."

Keni smiled. "Hey, I watch cop shows. If what she told me is true, then I feel a whole lot better..."

"Do you, believe her I mean...?"

Keni considered the phone call that had woke the household near 3 AM that morning, a phone call that made this trip necessary. She had no idea who Noreen Wilson was, but if what she had said was true, then it was a time to rejoice. "Yes I do Sheriff, there was something in her voice, she didn't sound scared or like someone was forcing her to say it. And Harley told me the other day why this Max Connor hates him so bad..."

"Hard to think of even a man like Harley being abused isn't it? Oh don't tell him I know, but I've met a lot of ex-cons in my life. And when Harley came back to town, he wasn't the same boy I've watched grow up. He was out to prove something to himself, and he went through a lot of women while he was doing it...that told me a lot...then you blew into his life..."

A deep sigh escaped Keni. "Would you please not tell me how much I changed him...? I hate that anymore, he didn't change because of me...he changed because he wanted to."

"But you're the reason he wanted to Keni, and that is the best part. Now you two get your butts on the road." He put his arm across her shoulder as they went out into the front of the station. "Harley, you drive careful and try not to piss off every cop between here and Dallas okay?"

Harley grinned. "I'll try...we'll call when we get there, let you know what we find out. It still feels funny, you handing me a badge..."

"Then you can imagine how it felt handing it to you. Do our little town proud Harley, we ain't much on the map, but we do have our pride..."

That was the truth, maybe that was what she liked about this town, and the people were full of pride, both in themselves and in the surrounding community. They believed in the town and in the people and for one of their own to be accused of all that had happened, well, they wanted it resolved. If they could get Waylon to come back, to prove that he wasn't the monster running free out there, then this trip was more then worth it. She knew both Maggie and Henry wouldn't have such hang dog looks and feel ashamed to go about like they have lately. God, please let that woman be telling the truth, that Waylon had been in Dallas since shortly after labor day and that it hadn't been him who shot Harley or hurt all those people, destroyed all those lives. And gods help Max Connor if he came back here; she would put a bullet between his eyes herself.




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Harley looked at her and smiled. "Come on sugar, we got to get going, glad it's still early..."

* * *

They stopped at the café for coffee and both Anne, the waitress and the cook Melinda looked at them curiously. "We don't usually see you two up this early Harley." She was filling two of the tall cups that they used for to go orders. "How it going Keni, all ready for the wedding?"

"Not as much as Heather and Maggie are, those two are going to be having nervous breakdowns before it's over..."

Anne gave her a sly smile. "Actually I meant yours. I hear it's going to be on New Years Eve."

Keni nodded. "Yeah, he wore me down Anne..."

Melinda came out from the kitchen. "Honey, he could wear down a mountain if you gave him enough time. You know there are a lot of women been crying in town since you got here. But I am just glad to see him looking so good. Used to wonder if he would live to see thirty...now I think he just might do it..."

Since Harley was on the cell phone, talking to Scooter, he didn't hear the three women's words, but when he hung up; he saw all three of them looking at him. "What...?"

Keni shook her head as Anne and Melinda laughed. "Nothing honey, we all set to go...?"

"Yeah, Scooter says go for it, he's got it covered." He looked down at the cell phone. "Damn, you two keep this up, you'll have me in three piece suits carrying a brief case..."

She watched as he stood up and grabbed the coffees and headed out to the truck. "Not a chance in hell hon, you wear those jeans too damn good..."

Anne nodded. "Tell me about it, not that he ever looked my way, I was always just his kid sister's best friend. I doubt he even knows how old I am these days..."

"Oh, I wouldn't be too sure of that Anne, but just let me remind you, he is taken..." Keni smiled as she paid for the coffee. "We'll see ya when we get back, got to go..."

"So where are you two going this early in the morning?" Melinda looked as curious as her daughter.

"Dallas, to see an old friend..."

* * *

The house sat on a quiet street and as Harley parked the truck in front, Keni saw the two little girls sitting with him. "He looks scared to death Harley..."

"Yeah, but look at his face Keni, someone worked him over big time...he isn't the pretty boy he used to be...looks damn near as bad as me..." He chuckled as he said it and accepted the punch to his arm that she gave him. "She was telling the truth sugar, I got a feeling in my gut, he didn't do any of it..."

Keni put her hand on the door handle and felt a sudden sense of relief flood over her. No, he hadn't, and now he had to face the toughest battle of his life, he had to prove it. Those two little girls though, they convinced her more then anything...it was as if they were protecting Waylon and no one could honestly believe two such beautiful little faces could or would protect a monster...

To Be Continued... 



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 11



Harley watched as Keni put a plate of food in front of his brother and again felt the same rush he felt every time he looked at her. It wasn't just a sexual thing; it was amazement at how she could just breeze in and take over every situation she found herself in. He knew that both his brother and the woman Noreen were still reeling from the day before and from the photographs they had been shown. He knew the feeling, and he felt more then a little angry with himself for letting his own emotions cloud his judgment about his brother.

Seeing what Max had done to that woman up by Tulsa should have been his first clue. Max had bragged about his way of treating a woman, and how much he liked certain things that had made even Harley seem like a choir boy. Then the girl in Montana and that ranch hand. The girl had been treated as little more then trash, and the man...just out looking for a lost cow. He had stumbled across Max and never had a chance to even ask why. Those college kids, they had been the most disturbing to him. That boy Randy, he would have never had a chance, but why was it that no sign of the girl had been found? Was Max holed up somewhere, playing with her mind and her body?

No, he had just let the worse rule his mind and emotions. Believing that Waylon might actually...he shook his head. No, he was not going to think about it. He was going to put it out of his mind. Just as he put what Max had done to him out of his mind. It had been hard telling Keni what he had, admitting that he had been used just as he had used women all his life. A part of him knew that it was that very fact that made it so hard to accept. He had always had a way with women, been able to sweet talk them before letting out his darker fantasies.

Keni had been the first who was willing to let him do things to her that he had only imagined in his wildest dreams, and even she knew when to make him stop. She had a control over him that he had never expected a woman to ever have, and he found he reveled in it. When they made love, they made love, but other times, it was little more then animalistic sex and she seemed to need it and enjoy those encounters as much as she did the other. Looking at her now, he felt a hunger deep inside him, and he felt the itch in his hands to touch her, to explore her body as he had last night. He saw her smile as she looked back at him and knew almost instinctively that she was well aware of his thoughts.

She wasn't the only one watching him, so were Hannah and Leigh, Noreen's two little girls. They were as beautiful as their mother and he felt that rage again as he remembered what Waylon had told him about their father. He'd like to meet that son of a bitch sometime. He's show him how a man treated his woman and it wasn't going to be pretty. He'd make sure too that the man knew what every pain he felt was for. For Noreen, for those two little girls...Taking a drink of his coffee, he knew his thoughts were so dark this morning because of Max. He'd had nightmares again last night, waking up in a cold sweat and hearing Max's voice in his head again.

"Who's that little girl with your momma and daddy Harley, she's a cute little thing...you ever play with her Harley? Play games you shouldn't...?"

He knew the man had been doing it to anger him, to make him fight more. Max liked a fighter, or so he said. More then once he had almost begged his mom and dad not to bring Heather or Keni when they came to see him in the summer. It was a constant thing, at first he had thought it was Heather Max had talked about, which had enraged him even more. But then that last year, when Max had been ready to get out...

He had found the note on his bunk, after the first visit of the summer. He had known it was from Max, but something had made him read it. "Your little blond friend is growing up nice Harley, bet you can't wait to get out of here so you can tap her...be the first...maybe, or maybe I'll get to her first. What you think about that Barnes, me between that big girls'..."

Harley had crushed the paper in his fist and flushed it down the toilet instead of reading more. For the next month he had burned with rage and tried to get to Max any way he could, to tell him to stay the fuck away from Keni and from all his family. At the next visit he had seen Max watching Keni, licking his lips and smiling with a smile that sent chills down Harley's spine. He had even suggested to his mom and dad that maybe she shouldn't come back...that it wasn't a fit place for her to see.

Now he found himself looking at Keni and wondering if this was really all because of him. Or had Max become fixated on Keni from the very start? The prison farm shrink had told him that it happened. That man had a certain type in their minds for most of their lives and it could trigger certain responses. Fantasies and desires that were spoken of in dark corners.

Had he inadvertently unleashed something in Max with the visits from Keni? She had come with his parents as part of the family, part of what was outside those walls. He wished he knew as much about things as Keni and that doctor at the farm had known, now more then ever.

* * *

As the day progressed, he let the thoughts of Max drift away, not very far, but enough to be able to spend time helping pack and watching the two girls play in the yard. Keni was doing her best to keep the girls occupied, letting their mother and Waylon work on things that needed to be done. Watching as she tickled Leigh and chased them around the piles of leaves, it made him hungry for the day he watched her with their own children. He wanted to father a baby with her so damn bad, to feel it grow in her belly and watch it come into the world. To hold his own son or daughter in his arms and watch it nurse at its mother's breast.

Leigh and Hannah came over and Keni followed far behind. The two girls seemed to have taken to him as a sort of adopted uncle and Keni an adopted aunt. "Uncle Harley, when are we going to leave for Oklahoma...?" Hannah hugged his arm.

"As soon as your mom and Waylon are done packing I guess, it won't take long to load the car or the truck and then we can be on our way home..." Home, a word that sounded wonderful to his ears. "Why don't you two go in and see how it's coming, remind them the sooner they get done the sooner we can leave..." His eyes were on Keni as they did as he asked, and he reached out to pull her over to him, standing between his legs and facing him. She was caught off guard, but he didn't mind. "We need to talk darlin'..."

She ran her fingers over his face. "About having a baby?" There was amusement in her voice. "You have been having a dreamy sort of look in your eyes since we got here. It gets worse when you look at those little girls..."

"I know we talked about waiting, but..." He ran his hand over her belly, "the idea of you being pregnant with my baby, it sends chills up and down my spine and I ache for it..." He couldn't explain it any other way. "I never wanted that before...not with any woman...but with you, I find myself thinking on it constantly..."

That made her chuckle. "Not constantly, you weren't last night...its natural babe, you got shot, and it could have killed you. My dad would say you've faced your mortality and found it lacking something. Believe me, I been thinking about it too...but are you ready for it Harley, I mean really ready for all it will mean...?"

He knew what she was asking, it would mean a lot of changes in their lives and did he really want to share her right now? Baring her belly to his gaze, he ran his mouth over it, tasting her skin and thinking how much pleasure her body was able to give him at the time. There was the idea of her going to school part time too; he had been trying to convince her that it might be a good idea, just a few classes, maybe something she really liked. She had laughingly told him that as far as she knew they didn't teach those kinds of lessons at a community college. She had also promised to think about it...

Without thinking, he bit her skin, just a little but enough to make her moan. She always reacted to him with pleasure, always ready to be there when his need for her over ruled his common sense. "I want you baby, here and now..." He whispered the words against her skin. "I want you so damn bad..."

"I know, so do I, but not here Harley; the shed out back...I don't want to get Noreen in trouble..."

She was right, and he half dragged her to the shed. One inside he let his lust overrule his brain and as always the ride was almost more then he could stand. As he stood before her, his legs still shaking from the strength of his climax, he held her tight, and kissed her ear. "I would kill for you Keni; I would kill any one before I let them hurt you..." His voice was rough, and he knew as well as she did that it was the truth...

* * *

The truck was loaded and Harley watched as Noreen handed the keys to the house to her landlord. He was being good about it, telling her and Keni how much he appreciated the way they had cleaned what they could and promising Noreen that he would give her a good reference if it was ever needed. What was more interesting to him though were the two city cops that were waiting to escort them to the county line. It seemed that warrant and Keni's call to the Dallas police had stirred up a can of worms no one had expected. It had done a lot of talking to keep the Dallas police from taking Waylon into custody and a visit from a local FBI official to make sure they didn't.

He didn't like the idea the cops had, using his brother and his wife-to-be as bait to catch a crazy man. It was a damn good thing that he hadn't been there when this was all being planned. He would have done some heavy duty ass kicking. Well, at least with the Fed's help, Keni had been granted special permission to openly carry the 9mm. That had made Noreen nervous, but like the Fed had told them, better to be safe then sorry, he would be following them back north as well. Harley had told him he better know how to keep his foot in the carburetor, because he would play hell keeping up with his truck other wise.

"Well, I get the idea this neighborhood will be glad to see the tails of the Barnes clan..." Keni came and stood next to him, smiling.

Putting his arm around her shoulders, he had to agree, there wasn't a damn yard or porch that didn't have people standing out watching the entire goings on. Someone had even called a damn news station and some reporter was trying to get hint of what was going on by asking around. Harley had been keeping an eye on him, and he saw that he was back again. "Keni, the girls..."

She was off before the words finished coming out of his mouth. "Hey, get the hell away from them..."

The reporter and camera man looked at her charging across the yard. "Then have someone talk to us, we got a report that you're transporting some damn serial killer or something..." Harley saw the man look Keni up and down. "What's with the badge and the gun, and all these police...can't you or someone give us at least a clue...?"

Every one heard her answer. "If you needed to know, someone would tell you, and you don't come on private property or ask two little girls questions, what the hell kind of reporter are you anyway. Even if I felt an inclination to talk to you, you blew it when you tried to get them to talk to you..."

That brought more then a few snickers from the watchers, and even the Dallas policemen cracked smiles. Harley grinned as she scooped up Leigh and took Hannah by the hand to the car where Waylon stood waiting with the Fed. They talked a minute and Harley saw the newsman frowning. Damn fools, he could have told them that with his woman around you didn't mess with kids.

The Fed laughed as he shook his head. "Harley, come get your wife, I keep telling her that I can't condone her shooting a reporter no matter how annoying he is..."

That did make those in hearing range laugh and the Dallas policemen grinned at him as he walked over to her. "Now honey, you know shooting people is a no-no..." He kept his voice loud and totally amused.

"I wasn't going to kill him, just give him a limp..." She was glaring at the news man and when they reached the truck, she sat Leigh down on the seat. "None of this would have happened if that damn landlord of Noreen's would have come by earlier. This is turning into a damn circus..." The anger in her voice was clear and she had dropped her tone to one only he and Leigh could hear. "This what they want though, a big fucking deal...they want to draw him back to us...and with this shit, it is going to happen..."

"I know sugar, well we get home, it's not going to get any better...mom and dad told me when I called last night the vultures are already beginning to circle. I guess the media is all over."

"That's what Kate told me...at least mom and dad had the good sense to get the hell out of Portland. They'll be there tomorrow sometime. I just want this all fucking over Harley, I want our damn lives back..."

She was close to crying and he pulled her close to hide her from view. "I know baby, hopefully it will be soon. God, I never meant...I feel like..." He couldn't begin to tell her how he felt.

"Hey, we talked about this...if you're right and he did get some kind of fascination with me back during those visits, it was not your fault. He's sick, he's some kind of damn vermin, and like all vermin, he needs to be exterminated..."

There was venom in her voice that he had never heard before and Harley wondered if any of them would ever be able to go back to how it had once been. The scars of all that had happened would be more mental and emotional and he feared for her. He was older, stronger, and had survived more then most, but she was so fragile at times...only he knew just how fragile she was. All she wanted was to love him, be his wife and have his children.

Leigh stood up on the seat and put her small arms around them both..."it's okay aunt Keni, it will all be okay..."

Keni smiled. "Yeah it will sweetie, and the best part is we got you and your sister in our family now...and your momma of course, but you and Hannah are something special, and we will always be glad we have you..."

"Will you really aunt Keni? Momma used to cry sometimes, because we were all alone and didn't have anyone..."

Harley nodded. "Your aunt is telling you the truth Leigh, we will always be there for you and we will always take care of you...and none of you are alone anymore...none of us are alone anymore..."

* * *

The truth of what he had said hit him as they were driving back north. Leigh was settled safely between the two of them and she had fallen sleep on Keni's side. For the first time in his life, he realized just how alone he had felt in his life. There had been no reason for it, but it had been there all the same. Since Keni had come into his life though, he didn't feel that way anymore. He felt like he had a reason to get up in the morning, to face the day and not hide in a bottle.

"You saved me, you know that..." He glanced at her without thinking.

Keni nodded. "Yes, but it's more like we saved each other Harley...now keep your eyes on the road and lets get this precious cargo home..." She gently stroked Leigh's hair.

Despite himself, Harley laughed. "I hate it when you do that...I feel like you're some kind of mind reader..."

"No, just someone who loves you..." The cell phone rang and she answered it. "Hey, okay, I'll tell him...see you in a few..." As she hung up, she smiled. "Noreen needs a break and so does Agent Carson. Hit the next exit..."

He did as she said and by the time they found the others, Leigh was up. He carried her to the others and Noreen smiled. "Am I ever going to get my daughter back Harley...?"

"Eventually, she is an angel...makes me all the more anxious for me and Keni to have one, two, a half dozen..." He grinned as Leigh giggled at that.

"You're silly Uncle Harley..."

Keni walked up and nodded. "Yes he is Leigh...but I guess he could be worse..." She looked at Noreen. "It's all the babies and kids he's been around lately. Kimber, the twins, these two...he hasn't been there yet himself..."

Noreen giggled. "He'll change his tune when he gets woke up at two in the morning or has to clean a messy diaper after they have eaten too much fruit..."

Surprisingly, Keni shook her head. "No, I don't think so...I think he will be one hell of a father, but it's a lot of work to raise a child and a lot of love and patience. I think we're both too much still kids ourselves to rush into trying to raise one on our own..."

Her words made him look at her with a serious eye. "Do you really think I am still a kid Keni?"

"Hmm, don't get the hackles up lover, I just mean that we're still having too much fun being together and being able to do things that children might limit...we'll have your half dozen, just not right away..."

No, not right away, as much as he might want half dozen kids, he knew that she was right. He did enjoy having her all to himself. And he knew that she harbored a fear that she might be like her mom and sister. He had seen the toll it took on Kate and Dean just trying to make it through one successful pregnancy, could he honestly say he wanted to risk the same with Keni? Even as he asked he knew the answer was no...that the last thing he wanted was to see her suffer through miscarriage after miscarriage...

* * *

It was late when they arrived back in Crossroads. They decided to unload the truck in the morning and he watched as his parents greeted the newest members of the family. At Kate and Dean's he could only make it up the stairs and into their bed. Keni followed soon after and they fell asleep wrapped in each others arms.

* * *

Kate and Dean were in the kitchen feeding the twins when he staggered downstairs. Keni was still asleep and Dean looked at him as he poured his first cup of coffee. "You and Keni don't look half bad on television little brother...Keni was not happy with that reporter was she?"

"Let's just say she would have shot him if she could have done it legally. Can't say I blame her, those girls been through enough in their lives. Waylon is still wondering if he did the right thing, bringing them here to deal with what's a head..."

Kate smiled. "From what Keni told me, he didn't have a choice..."

"Not a choice in hell. Noreen is as stubborn as you and Keni..." He looked at his sister. "Kate, what are the odds that Keni will have as much trouble as you and your mom when it comes to having babies?" The question slipped out before he even realized he was going to ask it.

She looked at him slowly before answering. "I don't know Harley; she's always been the strong one. I guess it will depend on a lot of things...why?"

He refilled his cup and sat at the table watching the black liquid in his cup. "I have been thinking about it, a lot in fact. I want her to have my kids, but I don't want to put her through what you and Dean went through." A smile curved his mouth. "It's funny, I never thought about having kids. Truthfully, they were the last thing I wanted in my life. Now it seems like it's all I can think about..."

Dean chuckled. "Is it having kids, or having the fun of making them, because from the way you and Keni act, I get the impression it's a damn good thing she's on birth control...I thought I was a horny monkey..."

Harley smiled. "Oh hey, I love the process of making them. And with Keni, it's perfect between us, has been since the very first time, I'm not ashamed to admit it. I just want...I just want to see her belly swell and know it's a part of me growing in her." He swallowed hard. "I can't explain why...I'm not sure I even know why, but..."

His sister smiled and reached out to touch his arm. "You feel like it would only make things more perfect between you..."




The Perfect Pussy Ch. 11



Was that why, that to know they had produced a perfect child from a perfect joining and a perfect love? He knew he teased Keni about her perfect pussy, but he knew that it was just another way of telling her how much he loved her, how much he needed her and wanted her in his life forever. Were children a part of something he considered so right, so special. He was amazed at times by how strongly he felt about her, it was like he had been building up all this love he felt inside him and just been waiting for the right person to come along and tap it. Keni had done just that, she had tapped a part of him he hadn't even known existed inside him, and now that it was free, he wanted it all.

Without a word, he stood up and still carrying his coffee, he went up to the bedroom that he and Keni called his. She was still asleep, but he stood in the door way and watched her a long time before moving to the bed and deciding she had slept enough.

He nuzzled her neck as he stretched out on top of her and she wrapped her arms around his neck in return. "What time is it?" Her voice was soft, still sleepy.

"Time to make love darlin', time to wake up to a brand new day and just lay back while your man worships your body and loves you the way he knows you like..."

She smiled and looked up at him. "Are you okay Harley?"

He grinned. "Oh, I am just fine my perfect woman, and my perfect love. And plan on hearing that for a very long time love..."

To be Continued...



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 12



Taking a drink of her soda, Keni watched as Heather and Mike danced around the floor of the grange hall and felt a flow of pride in the couple so obviously in love. They had been through a lot, but they had stuck together through it with little fuss or fury. She found herself hoping that when she and Harley had taken the step it was just as smooth. Not that it was likely, not if the Fed's had their way, she wasn't sure she liked being used as bait, but it had to be done, this had to end, once and for all.

"You look done in Keni." Waylon came and sat by her. Harley and Noreen were dancing as well, leaving them to sit and talk.

"I feel it Way, as Garth Brooks said, "I'm too damn young to feel this damn old..." That's how I feel at times.

He grinned at her. "I think we all forget how young you are kid. I don't know why, we've all watched you grow up, you, Heather, and J.J. The three of you played together as kids, now all three of you are getting ready to step into where our parents were."

She nodded. "I just hope I can be all he wants me to be. That's all I've ever wanted Waylon, just his forever."

"Just be yourself sweetheart, he'll be happy." His voice turned serious. "They're taking me into custody tomorrow morning. Agent Carson and Sheriff Jones told me earlier. I know it has to be, but I worry how Noreen and the girls will handle it."

"Agent Carson is worried too. About the girls especially, asked me if I had any ideas how we could soften the blow without ruining every thing. I told him I didn't think we could. Those little girls, they love you Way, when this is over, I think you better marry their momma and never give them a reason to think back on this again."

"I will, but you won't have such an easy time putting this behind you will you? Harley said you're having nightmares..."

She had hoped he hadn't noticed; that all the stress and events of the past week would relax him to being able to sleep with out disruption. "Yeah, I was glad Aunt April and Uncle Jake came down with mom and dad, they both know about holistic medicine, and they're teaching me about candles and relaxation methods and all that stuff." She was sure she was going to need it, not to mention a couple hundred years of therapy by the time this was over.

There was more on her mind as well, Harley's desire for her to get pregnant. She had no doubt that he wanted it in case one or both of them didn't live through this. She had thought about it too, what if this all went wrong and she died before ever knowing all the happiness and joy she knew could lay ahead for them? She wanted it as much as he did, she was just so afraid it would be like jinxing them, like setting the wedding date and all. God, what if that all came down to nothing?

She couldn't tell Harley her fears though, she couldn't tell anyone. Everyone told her how brave she was, how she had so much this or that. There were times she wanted to scream at them, tell them she was not better than anyone else. It was like when Kate had been pregnant and she had done all she could to help ease her sister's burden; she had done it because she had to. Harley had suspected, but no one had really known until she got so sick and all. Was that what it would take this time, for everyone to know, to realize how this was affecting her?

Lord, just let her go to sleep tonight and not see that girl in Idaho's face. Let her not dream of blood and dead or dying bodies. To not hear a man's laughing voice telling her over and over she was going to die, that he was going to kill Harley and her too.

"Keni, are you okay...?" Waylon looked at her, but she couldn't see him. He sounded far away and she knew even as the room began to spin that she was going to pass out. "Harley!!!!!!!!!"

She woke as the sun was coming up. In a bed she knew was not her and Harley's and she felt him run his hand over her face. "You got to stop doing that to me baby, you take ten years off me every time and I haven't got too many more to spare." He was teasing her. 

Keni wasn't too thrilled about it either, "so, stress, tension, or what this time?"

His smile turned into a serious line. "Well, remember what we been talking about. How I want a baby so bad...?"

He didn't need to go on to tell her. "No...you don't mean...?"

"Afraid I do babe, the doctor called this morning, you are definitely, one hundred percent pregnant, about eight weeks worth."

"But the pills, I been taking them faithfully, especially with all that has happened. Harley I want a baby so bad I can taste it, but not now, not until this is over." She began to cry and he pulled her close. "Oh lord Harley, not now, not when it's so close to hopefully being over." A part of her was beyond happy, beyond caring about more then the man holding her close and knowing his baby was growing inside her.

"I know baby, the right thing at the wrong time." He kissed the tip of her finger. "The doctor, he said that we do have an option, it's still early enough." It hurt for him to even bring it up, she could tell, but he was willing to do it if she wanted it.

The meaning of his words made her shake her head. "No, no matter what happens I won't do that. I can't and I won't." She would not abort a baby simply because of a mad killer running loose. Not when it was something they both wanted so badly. "Does anyone else know...mom or Maggie or anyone?"

Harley shook his head. "No, after you passed out and they brought you here to the hospital, I told everyone to go on home and I'd call as soon as I knew something. Doc told me early this morning. That's why you been so tired and worn out at times, and feeling moody."

"I have not been moody..." She smiled as he grinned. "Bitchy yes, but I do not get moody."

He kissed her nose. "No, but you sure get horny as hell. I don't know what you were dreaming about, but you were sure moaning and groaning for a while. I thought you were going to bring Patty in screaming at me again."

That made her laugh, "must have been dreaming of you...you do know how to make me get loud."

Stroking her face, he looked into her eyes, he nodded. "I think it's a good thing that our house isn't close to anyone else. I love hearing you let it all out."

"Hey, hey, none of that..." Patty Sue came in with two trays. "Good morning Keni, how you feeling honey?"

She shifted so she could sit up. "Okay I guess, how you doing Patty Sue?" She liked the older woman; she was cheerful but strict about rules.

"Truthfully, getting tired of seeing you two in here, first this hunk goes and gets himself shot, and now you come in all passed out and scaring him half to death." She set the trays up so they could eat, then went and opened the blinds to the dark, gray sky outside. "Now Harley, I got used to seeing him on a regular basis, all those cuts, bruises and such from his fights at the local bars, but you're a good, strong, healthy girl. Got no reason to be passing out at a wedding reception, sorry I missed it, I hear it was one hell of a party, had that old grange hall shaking most of the night..."

Harley grinned. "Well, you can be sure you'll be at ours Patty Sue, got a special invitation for you and your hubby for sure."

The nurse gave him a smile. "Now that is a wedding reception I will be at with bells on. I can't wait to see all the crying women because the best looking man in these parts went and got himself taken out of circulation. Now, doc will be in before much longer, so eat and then get the hell out of my ward, go home and rest." Her eyes held amusement. "And I do mean rest Harley, not take her home and show her how virile you are..."

After she was gone, Keni shook her head. "I like that woman Harley; she is a good person..."

"She is a pain in the ass, and she can be bossy as hell, but you know what, I like her too. Even when she knows what I am thinking..."

The doctor came in not long after they had finished eating, and he looked at them seriously. "As far as I can tell Keni, there's no reason to terminate the pregnancy. You're in good health, and despite the stress you're under, with all that's happened, it doesn't seem to have bothered the baby. I admit I am a little concerned about any defects that might arise from you being as far along as you are and still being on the pill, but of you stop them now and if you haven't miscarried by now, I doubt you will. That was part of Kate's problems. She didn't know she was pregnant until she started getting sick, and by then the damage was done."

Keni nodded. "I don't want to abort, it's not that I don't believe in it, I do believe in freedom of choice, but this baby, it's a part of us, and I'd really rather it be a natural then induced, if the worse happens."

"Well, I agree with you. So I suggest you go home and just see where nature takes it. We'll keep a close eye on you, and then take it day by day..." He looked at Harley. "And before you ask Harley James, sex is fine, just take it kind of easy on her okay...no two or three hour sessions."

With that he left and Harley sighed. "I am damn tired of people knowing me so damn well."

Keni laughed. "Hmm, guess we'll have to work on that reputation you earned so well. Maybe I can start complaining about how lousy you are in bed."

He grinned as he stood up. "No one would ever believe you darlin'. Let's go home sugar, we got a long day ahead, unless you think you're not up to this."

Remembering what lay ahead, she shook her head. "No, I promised Waylon I would be there for Noreen and the girls, and I won't break a promise...not to him, to those girls and not to you."

His eyes darkened. "Honey, get your ass out of that bed and get dressed, otherwise Patty Sue will have a real reason to bitch at me..."

It was her turn to laugh as she did as he told her and while the idea was tempting, she knew this was neither the time nor the place.

Despite knowing it was all previously arranged and previously timed, seeing Sheriff Jones put the cuffs on Waylon was hard to watch. It was made even worse feeling Leigh squirm in her arms and hear both her and Hannah's cries as the man they had come to love was put in the back seat of the squad car. Leigh was calling for him though her tears, and Keni had to swallow hard, as she heard the little girl call for her daddy. Waylon looked up at that and Keni decided enough was enough.

Taking the girls to the car, and knowing that everyone was watching, she put the girls beside the door and watched as both of them hugged and kissed him. At the same time, she looked at Waylon..."They need to know you love them Way, don't disappoint them." 

"I won't Keni..." Looking at the girls, he hushed them softly and she swallowed hard as he heard him tell them that it was necessary and that he would be home as soon as he could. That they needed to look after their momma for him and that he loved them more then he had ever thought possible. "You and your momma, you're the most important things in my life. When this is all over, we're going to be together and be a real family...okay, you two understand that.?"

They both nodded. Hannah, wiping her eyes with the back of her arm spoke softly. "You promise Way, you promise to come back to us?"

"Hmm, I promise with all I got in me Hannah, now you both give me a hug and a kiss, then you be good girls and you go to your momma. Sheriff Jones, he's a good man but he has a job he had to do." They did as he asked and he looked at her. "Take care of them sis, keep them safe for me."

"I will, Harley will be by later, he's not happy about this at all."

"I know, but it's the only way this will ever end, and you take care of yourself. I know it sounds familiar, but this time I mean it in a good way, watch your back, and Harley's too."

"I will..." Damn she was going to cry, and she had promised herself she wouldn't. Giving him a kiss on the cheek, she went back to where Noreen stood with the girls. "Damn his ass, I could kick it if he wasn't already sitting down."

Noreen smiled and shook her head. "You know Keni, if you weren't so into Harley, I think you and I might have had to go round and round about that man."

To her own surprise, Keni found that the older woman might just be right...

"You're what!?" Janie James looked at her daughter with a wide eyed expression, and shook her head. "No, you can't be..."

They were sitting in Maggie and Henry's living room, and Keni looked at her mom. "Sorry mom, according to the doctor at the hospital, the rabbit died, about eight weeks ago. He said everything looks okay, but they're going to be keeping a close eye on me and anyway, I kind of like the idea of being pregnant...I mean can you all imagine another me or Harley running around this place?"

Dean laughed. "Oh my gods, another Harley, lord help us all. You aren't so bad, but I am waiting to see how my brother handles a carbon copy of himself."

Harley shook his head. "Hmm, not a carbon copy of me big brother, he's going to be her son too, and I am hoping he gets at least a tenth of her good sense and brains." He ran his hand down over her stomach. "But how ever he or she turns out, we are going to love them and be the best we can. I mean we had some good role examples, even if we didn't always follow them as well as we should." He looked at his dad. "If I can be a tenth of the father you were dad, then I will be happy."

Henry smiled. "I think John will agree that raising children isn't an easy task, but all you can do is your best son, and I know that we all wish you two had waited a while before this, I don't think, any of us should be surprised." He took a drink of the whiskey he had poured himself. "Lord knows you two been working at it hard enough."

Keni looked at her mom and knew that her fear wasn't from the fact she had done it so fast or so early. "Mom, can I talk to you in the kitchen?"

Janie wiped her eyes and nodded. Together they went into the old fashioned kitchen that Maggie preferred and Keni hugged her mom. 

"It's just..." Janie tried to speak but began to cry again. "I think how close we came to losing Katie and..."

"Mom, I'm not Katie, now the doctor figures that I caught it soon enough to go off the pill and not risk any more damage. Believe me, I didn't want to get pregnant so fast, but I am and I won't be like some girls who think abortion is another form of birth control."

She saw Harley come in and he nodded. "Janie, I gave her that choice at the hospital...it's not one I wanted, but I don't want to lose her either. Not this soon."

Janie looked at him. "Why did you have to be so damn good looking Harley, I knew the day I met you that she would fall in love with you, and every summer I was terrified she would come back and spend the next year talking about you. I was even relieved when you went to jail. I told myself that was it, that she was safe. Should have never let her get on that damn bus, but she did and I guess it's the way it's supposed to be. But you damn well better treat her good Harley Barnes, or I will kick your ass all the way to the moon." That said, Janie went out, her voice carrying as she did. "Hey Henry, can I get a refill, I need it..."

Harley gave her a sheepish grin. "She is not happy with me."

Keni nodded. "Not happy at all. Isn't it lucky she lives so far away?" Moving up close to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body to his. "As for me, I am damn happy with what I got...every bit of him." She watched as he lowered his head, and her mouth was more then willing to meet his.

When he lifted his, she saw the sparkle in his eyes. "Guess we better get started on enlarging that house, make sure little Harley has a place to run and burn off all the excess energy I know he is going to have..."

"Not tonight lover, tonight you are going to take me home, we are going to close our bedroom door, and you are going to make your nasty girl scream with pleasure..." After the day she had known, she needed the release. "She might even need a good spanking her being so bad and getting pregnant before you got a wedding ring on her finger..." Her tone was husky with the need she felt.

"Are you sure? It's been a while, I got a lot of spanking to catch up on..." Rubbing her back, he slipped his hand down to her bottom. "Is that with or without tying you to the bed?"

"Your choice lover, I may be pregnant but I am still the horniest woman you will ever know."

He chuckled. "Hmm, yes you are, and I wouldn't change a thing about you..."

At the jail in town, Waylon threw five chips in the pot and looked at Agent Monroe, "five to you Gus, you in or do I take the money now?" The federal agent was bluffing, no doubt about it. It was there in his face and for a man who had grown up playing poker with some of the best bluffers in Oklahoma; it was easy for him to tell. The deputy Kenny knew when to fold 'em when he was playing with any of the Barnes boys, but this fed seemed determined to push his luck.

With a frown the agent threw down his cards. "How in hell do you do that Waylon? I've played with some of the best players in Vegas and I have never had anyone beat me five hands in a row..."

Waylon chuckled as he pulled the chips toward him. "You ever listen to country music agent Monroe?" He doubted it; the man was more the rock and roll type. When the agent shook his head, he grinned. "See if you can find a copy of "The Gambler" by Kenny Rogers. Like he says, you got to know when to hold them and you got to know when to fold them...I always know when to do both..."

Kenny nodded. "That's okay agent Monroe, I've known these boys all my life, and I won't tell you how much I have lost to them. Just be glad the other two aren't here to help him, you'd be leaving town with nothing but your badge and I do mean just your badge. I once saw the three of them strip four of the local cheerleaders to nothing in under an hour."

"So, we going to play another hand, or do you two gentlemen think you've lost enough to me to night?" Waylon gathered the cards together and looked at the two lawmen, at this rate; he would have a good sized bank roll to give Noreen when she came to see him in the morning.

Agent Monroe grinned. "Shut up and deal Waylon, it's going to be a long night for all of us..."

He passed the cards to Kenny, "you heard the man Kenny, shut up and deal..." Taking a drink of his soda, he let his mind drift to Noreen and the girls. Leigh had called him daddy today, and the feeling it had given to him was still strong inside. Was that how Dean felt when he looked at his twins, or how his own dad had felt when he looked at his children? It was a good feeling, and he looked at Agent Monroe. "Hey, you got any kids Gus?"

The girl sat tied to the motel bed and watched as the man who had killed Randy brutally raped the brunette on the next bed. She was little more then a prostitute, but the girl didn't think any woman deserved to be treated as this man was treating her. She didn't want to watch, but he made her, threatening to kill the woman just as he had threatened to kill the two others before her. She didn't understand him, how could he do this to these women and yet not touch her beyond what he had done to her the first day.

"Watch me bitch, get your eyes over here, and see how much she loves it...you're all whores, all sluts like her." He bent over the woman. "You like this don't you honey, you like being tied to the bed and me fucking you like a damn bitch dog don't you...?"

The woman groaned and replied in a voice that sounded worn and tired. "Yes...yes I like it..."

He smiled. "See baby, she likes it, just the way you'll like it when I do it to you. But not yet sweetheart, first we're going back to Oklahoma. She's there, and if she thinks that little gun she's carrying me will stop me from getting what I want, she's a fool, just like all you women are..."




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His words made the girl tremble as his anger made her remember the television news report they had watched earlier in the day. The one from Dallas a few days ago had started this rampage, and it had steady increased as had watched the real Waylon Barnes be taken into custody and the FBI had given that press conference about how a suspected serial killer had been taken into custody and was being held until evidence could be examined. She had felt sorry for that man with the looks of the man who had taken her on this nightmare ride, but she found that she found even more sorrow for the woman who she resembled and who was going to be the one who had to suffer all his rage...

To Be Continued...



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 13



(Author's Note: I just want to thank everyone who had been so great about this story, I have been going through some real life drama lately and writing has been the last thing on my mind. I don't know how much longer this will go on, but I promise that Keni and Harley will be around for a long time to come.

Peace - darkstone57)



Harley lay back on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. It was the middle of the night and around him the house and the surrounding farm were as silent as he could imagine death was. This was his favorite part of the night and while he would prefer to be asleep as the others were, he found tonight he needed the silence. So much had happened, so many things had come and gone, but now, a new challenge faced him and he was praying he was ready for it. Wanting a baby and having one was turning into two completely different things.

His mouth curved into a smile as he thought about the doctor's visit yesterday. It had been just a prelim and the verdict was one all of them had expected. Keni was young, in perfect health and should have no problem carrying the baby full term. Harley had known a lot of the ladies sitting around the office and he was sure that by the sun went down last afternoon, the gossips had spread the word that they were going to have a baby. Maggie and Scooter had been thrilled, and Janie, while wishing they had waited understood now that it had been nothing they had done. It had been just a fluke, a one in a million chance that the pill would fail at a critical time.

The trip home had been quiet; they had stopped by the jail and given Waylon the news. His brother had shaken his hand and hugged Keni about five minutes. Noreen and the girls had been there as well, and they had given them a life home. For once it had not been a day filled with fear, drama, or any of the other things that they had known lately.

Oh, they all knew that Max was still out there and that sooner or later; he would show his ugly face around the town. Yesterday, none of that had mattered. All he had known was a day filled with the most peaceful feeling he had ever experienced. On their way home, they had stopped by the house; their fathers doing some work on it for them. His uncle had been there as well, and Dean had come by with a new load of lumber. By the end of the month, they would not only be married, but would be going home to a house ready to inhabit. It all felt right, it felt good and he glanced over at Keni. She was perfect, his woman, and he felt the love for her just flow out of him as he moved to wrap his arm around her.

"Are you still awake?" Her voice was whispered and he felt surprise that she was awake as well.

"Go back to sleep sugar, it's just a dream..."

She rolled onto her back and looked up at him. "In that case, I want to be awake, because if being with you is a dream, I never want to wake up from it." Her lips touched his shoulder and she moved closer. "What you thinking about anyway?

"Me, being a daddy, it seems a little unreal to me right now. I just wonder if all men feel that way, or do they just take it as it happens?"

"No idea, I think that is something you should ask your dad or mine. Twenty-two more days, and you'll be a husband. Which one scares you the most, marriage or fatherhood...?" Her hand was soft on his chest as she ran his fingers through his chest hair.

"If you had asked me about either a year ago, I would have said neither, because neither was ever going to happen. Now, I know that they are going to happen and to tell the truth, I'm not scared of either one. I've felt like you were my wife for a long time, and as for being a father, well, I get the feeling that baby is there for a reason. To tell us all that it will all work out well in the end. That the world will go on and so will we." He grinned. "Did that impress you?"

"As a matter of fact it did. There are times Harley, I think you just pretend to be ignorant. I mean you are not a stupid person and you have things inside you that you hide away."

Did he? Maybe he did hide a lot himself away. "Maybe I should go back to school too..."

"Maybe you should...but in my opinion, all school does is make you feel insignificant to the rest of the world. That's why I never went to college, never wanted to, and I told mom and dad that. I mean you can read every book in the world, but they will never tell you how to love someone or make that person feel like they are the most special person in the world. That's stuff you learn as you go along, and as for the rest, well, you learn how to do something, you go out and get a job doing what you learn. From the day you take that job, you start learning things all over again. You're constantly upgrading so to speak..."

Harley chuckled. "That's true, and how did you get so smart Keni? I mean you told me yourself that you hated school, and yet you seem to know so much about life and all. I mean I am older, supposedly wiser and yet you amaze even me."

"That Harley Barnes, is because you never met anyone like me before." Her fingers were moving down over his belly now and he shivered as she stroked his skin. Despite the cold weather outside, he still found little need to wear anything to bed and he loved the feel of their two naked bodies wrapped together for warmth in the night. "Do you really think I learned to please you so well from a book?"

He shook his head. "No honey, because no book could have done that well." Lowering his head, he found her lips and separated them with his tongue. He hadn't meant to start a play session, but if she was willing, he wasn't going to argue. It was funny in a way; Dean had asked him the other day if he ever got tired of making love to Keni. He had looked at his brother curiously, and shook his head. "No, why...are you and Kate...?"

Dean had shaken his head. "No, lord no, I love making love to her, especially now that we don't have to worry about her getting pregnant no more, if anything, it's even better now, but you and Keni, truthfully, how can you two still be so hot for each other, hasn't it started to wear off a little?"

Harley had thought about it before answering. In the time they had been together, you could count the number of times they hadn't made love easier then the times that they had. It wasn't like she was some nymph, and he was no super stud, but they just enjoyed each other so much. Being together, acting like kids at times, and it just seemed to happen. The time they spent apart only made it better as well. Maybe once they got married, it would settle down some, but he didn't see that happening very soon. With a shake of his head, he had looked at his older brother and chuckled. "Truthfully big brother, I don't think it will ever get old or wear off. Ask me again when I'm seventy five and we have a do not disturb sign on the door at the nursing home."

Dean had laughed at that, and now Harley considered how true that might be. Her fingers were stroking him now, and he moved to go on top of her. Instead, she pushed him back and kept her mouth on his as she straddled her hips. "Hmm, not this time lover, I want to try something a little new..."

It was new to him alright. She took his deep inside her and at the same time, reached up to wrap her fingers into his, and pin his hands to the bed. With slow, steady motions, she began to move only her hips and he felt a new sensation as she turned the aggressor. It was wonderful, feeling her move her mouth over his face and throat, down to his chest and lick his nipples. Even the little nips of her teeth were like jolts of electrical energy running through him. Looking up at her, he saw the hunger in her eyes, and for one moment, he wondered what she was thinking, then he felt her grind herself down on him, and didn't care.

"God baby, yes, what the hell are you doing to me this morning?" He kept his voice low to a deep whisper.

Keni bent her head down close to his ear. "I'm fucking you Harley; for once I'm the one in control. Do you like it?" She began to rotate her hips. "Or should I stop..."

"Don't you dare, I love it baby, my sugar, my sweet love. I'm your toy now, do what you want with me."

As she told him what she wanted to do, he understood how the words alone could send a person into complete and total lust. He had never suspected, never imagined the things she was capable of suggesting but the more she told him, the more heated he got and the harder it was to keep his hips still. Had he really spent all this time being the dominate one, where the hell had his brain been? This was heaven, this was fucking heaven and he loved it.

"My lord baby, you are doing things to my mind, you are so hot and so nasty...so damn nasty...I thought I was bad...but you are definitely my bad girl..." He was at a stage where he wanted to scream, to claw her back for a change, to send a load like he had never known before into her waiting hole. Even as he thought it, he felt her begin to cum around him, and she threw back her head in a silent scream. At the same time, he began to shoot and it was his turn to hold back the scream that threatened to choke him. Lord, this was wonderful, this was fantastic. She had ridden him before, but those rides had been nothing like this. "More baby, give your bad boy more..." He was begging now, lost in the sexual pleasure she was showing him.

When they had drained each other, she lay back down on the bed, and he pulled her close. She reached up and stroked his face. "Did you really like it Harley?"

Kissing the palm of her hand, he nodded. "Yeah, I did, I didn't think I could get excited over something like that, but I was wrong. And you were so hot...I just couldn't believe the things you said to me. Should I ask where you learned them?"

"From you in a way, I know what you like and I just reversed them. It felt funny, being in control. I mean in bed, you've always been the dominate one, but tonight I just has this urge to take that role for myself." Her voice was shy now.

"Well, any time you want to be in control, be my guest." Harley found her lips and kissed them gently.

They woke to sunshine and after showering together, went down to meet the new day. It was clear from the tired expressions on both Dean and Katie's faces that they weren't the only ones who had spent a late night. Harley wondered if they had been busy the same way him and Keni had been, but thought twice about asking. Instead he concentrated on some paperwork from the shop and bills for the house. They weren't as bad as he had expected. From the corner of his eye, he watched as Keni took over the job of feeding John while Dean made breakfast for a change.

Thinking about it, he realized he had never made a meal for Keni. It wasn't like he was lacking in cooking skills, he could cook damn good thanks to his mom. So why the hell had he never cooked for her? The question stuck with him all day long and when they came home hot and tired after working on the house, he decided it had been long enough. While she took a shower, he talked to Dean and Kate about taking over the kitchen and they agreed to come up with a way to keep Keni busy the next day so he could put his plan to work.

When Keni woke up, she accepted Kate's idea of going to Oklahoma City with her and her parents. She looked disappointed when he said he would stay and take care of the house. "What if I find some things we need for the house?"

"Then get them." He ran his thumb over her lips. "We need to start getting furniture and you haven't had a chance to go shopping or doing anything with your folks since last summer." He chuckled as he bent his lips to her ear. "Besides, I got something special planned for you for tonight, so do me a favor and buy a really sexy nightgown for a change..." Letting his breath out slowly, he saw her shiver. "Okay baby?"

She nodded and went to the car. He wasn't surprised to see Dean had stayed behind. His brother grinned as he walked up to the porch. "I figured I'd stay behind and made sure the house didn't burn down. Anything you need from the store, or such?"

"Let's check...I figured I'd do up a couple of those venison steaks you and dad got when you went hunting, and some nice baked potatoes with sour cream, you know the whole nine yards. I appreciate you and Kate being willing to vacate for the evening too."

That made Dean grin. "Well, to tell the truth, I got this idea when I was at work Friday about me and Kate spending a night at a motel. So mom is taking the twins and she and I are going to go over, soak in a hot tub, have some champagne, and make love all night long. You're making a lot of us look bad around here Harley, you do know that don't you?"

He knew, it was a common joke around Scooter's place and he was constantly being ribbed about it. Even the gals were giving him a hard time these days. Asking when he was going to start giving lessons to the guys in town on how to make them all smile the way Keni seemed to be able to do every time they saw her. He didn't bother to explain that it was always mutual. If the folks around here didn't understand what he did now, that was too bad, he wasn't going to tell them.

They went to town for some groceries, and stopped by the jail to check on Waylon. He looked tired and grinned as they walked up to the cell. "Hey guys, how's it going? Won me five hundred bucks off that new Fed they got guarding me now. Get it from the sheriff and take it to Noreen will ya...?"

Harley grinned. "You're just sitting in here and still making money, damn Way, let me take your place for a few hours."

Waylon laughed. "If that means I can go home long enough to get me some loving from Noreen, you are welcome to it. She was here yesterday and I swear I could have broken these bars by the time she left. I understand now how you two can be so hot for one woman and forget about the rest. But seriously, take the money to her will ya? I know she can use it and the girls deserve something special too. Maybe a new dress or something."

Dean nodded. "Will do; just take it easy on these boys okay, makes the payoff better." He went to talk to the sheriff and Harley saw the tired expression in Waylon's eyes.

"How you holding up little brother, seriously?" This was just a small town jail, but your life changed when those iron bars shut behind you and you were on in the inside looking out.

"Be glad when this is over, I been here what, three, four days, how did you handle five years of this Harley? I mean here is one thing, but that state farm. I remember...how did you keep from going crazy?" It was clear Waylon seriously needed to know.

"It wasn't easy, and I admit there were times I came close to losing it. But I guess it would be harder for me now, knowing I got someone on the outside, waiting and loving me. Even worse now that she's going to have my baby. We took her to the doctor yesterday, she's fine and healthy so he doesn't see any problems, but it makes me wish more and more that Max would show up so we can get this over."

Waylon nodded. "They got reports of hookers being raped by him all the way into Washington. I hear that there have been sightings of him and that girl. Said she's still alive but not looking so good. And the Fed I played poker with last night, he said they want to do a segment of that show that helps find fugitives about this. I guess they think it will help. Make him feel cornered or something...I don't think it's a good idea."

"No, it's not; the last thing Max needs is to be cornered. I know Keni is getting more and more scared he'll show up here when every one least expects it. She won't talk to anyone about it, but she wears that damn gun all the time now, even took it with her to Oklahoma City today and she had two feds with her plus Kate, and her folks." Harley looked at his little brother as he told him his deepest fear. "She wants to be the one to kill him Way; I mean she wants to be the one who blows his sorry ass away big time. It's almost an obsession with her. I know that's what she's dreaming of at times."

"Can you blame her? I mean she's come close to losing you, she's had to deal with the things he's done because of some sick idea he has about her. It makes me feel even worse for being so crazy for a while. I admit, I wanted her Harley, but not at the cost of what he's done."

"I know, and so does she...I think she might have been better off with you at times but don't ever tell her I said that." He reached in and patted his brother's face, "because if you do, you will look even worse then you do now..."

That lightened the mood and after a few more minutes, Harley went out to collect Dean and go home. He was tempted to stop by the house and see if those two guys from the inspector's office had cleared the electrical and plumping yet, but he wanted to be sure and be home before Keni.

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"Well, will this do?" Her voice came from the door way and Harley looked up from lighting the candles. The sight of Keni in the long, black gown with the front cut so low her breasts looking ready to fall out and the slit all the way up to her hip was almost enough to make him say to hell with it and forget dinner. "You said something sexy..."

The match burned the tip of his finger as he looked her up and down. "Oh lord honey, that goes beyond sexy...that goes to the top of the scale of hot." He put the match in the sink and started to move toward her, stopping as she came to meet him half way. It was soft and silky and he gripped her ass with a vise like touch. "Lord, I can see you with whipped cream and a cherry on top in that outfit. Makes me wonder what I am the most hungry for, you or dinner."

She ran her fingers up over his face. "How about both, starting with you, and working up to dessert?"

"You're my dessert darlin'. I am going to start at your toes and work my way up then all the way back down." He ground his hips into hers. "I got steel waiting for you...and it's getting harder every minute..."

Keni giggled. "I feel that, how about a quickie before dinner..." Moving out of his grip, she went and leaned against the counter and pushed the front of her gown to the side, revealing bare skin underneath. "I missed you today..."

Harley smiled as he dropped to his knees before her, and inhaled her scent before answering. "Hmm, I missed you too..." God, she smelled so fresh and clean, and she was right, dinner could wait, he couldn't. Reaching up, he opened her to his gaze and dove in. "Oh Lord Honey, yes, I'm a starving man right now and I got to eat you up. Let me taste that honey you are so full of."

He whipped his tongue over her clit and wasted no time getting his fingers sank deep inside her. He could feel her fingers in his hair and hear her moans as he worked to make her cum. At the same time, his free hand worked to open his jeans and free his aching cock. Once he got her off, he was going to ran into her so damn hard; she was going to think she had been run over by a steam roller. Once he felt the first spasms, he jumped to his feel and did just as he had hoped to do.

"Oh Lord Harley, yes, fuck me honey, please, fuck me good and hard..."

He moved his lips to her ear. "This is just the first round baby, going to fill you with so much cum that you will drip for weeks. Just hang on to me and let me show you how much I been missing you today...fuck you are so damn tight tonight...my cock is aching to shoot that first load..." He knew she was banging back into the counter edge, but he couldn't help himself. He felt her clenching at him and he roughly gripped her breast and squeezed it. "Oh fuck baby, yes, fuck you are so goddamn hot. I love being buried in you, so good, so hot and tight...love fucking you, my sweet pussy, my hot bitch. Cum for me baby, flood me, give me all your hot cum." He wasn't bothering to keep his voice down this time, knowing that they had the freedom to be as loud as they wanted.




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"Harley, yes, oh god yes, it's going to blow, give you all the honey you want...fuck me Harley, fuck your hot bitch..." She began to cum and he shot into her with his usual force. "Yes Harley, give it to me, fill with your cum...God, so good, such a hot fucking ride..."

He chuckled as he gave her the last of his load. "Just the first of many baby, by the time the night is over, you're going to think you been run over by a steam roller..."

She smiled up at him. "Then we better have dinner, I think we both need get fueled up...

To Be Continued...



The Perfect Pussy Ch. 14



Author's note: See end of story, but no peeking until you read through it okay?

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Max Connor was dead. The thought ran through Harley's mind as he sat back in the chair beside the hospital bed and watched Keni sleep. Max was dead and now all he had to worry about was the woman who lay sleeping beside him. It had been three weeks that she had lain here, wired to all kinds of machines and little more then a sleeping child.

No one knew what had happened in that cabin except her, and to be honest, no one really cared. Even the FBI had the attitude that the case was closed. He was glad that everyone felt that way, because he sure didn't. He wouldn't feel like it was over until she woke up and told him she loved him. God, he wanted her to wake up in the worse way, he missed her something awful. Nothing else mattered to him but having her back as she had been. Smiling, laughing, loving him.

"I talked to your mom today, her and your dad are doing okay, they'll be back in a week or so, after they take care of the house and do the things they want to do. Janie figures they can move into the old Harrison place around the middle of March, that's when the repairs will be done. And our place is all ready, just waiting for you to come home."

He talked as if she could hear him, which the doctor's said she might. It was hard to tell, because except for her sleeping her body was just going on like it did when she was awake. A guy from the FBI said she was probably suffering from PTSS. Some kind of Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome. He had heard of it, it was what the soldiers suffered when they came home from war.

"I'm hoping you can hear me baby, because if you can I want you to know how bad I want you to wake up and come back to me. I don't care what happened in that cabin, all I care about is having my Keni back. I can't handle much out here without you. I know you said I was strong, but I'm not, I am the weakest man in the world without you baby, you and our Kenley. Janie and mom said that was a funny name for a girl but I think it's beautiful. Kenley, both our names, because she's both of us." Reaching out, he ran his hand over her stomach. "Doctors said the baby is fine, growing just the way she should be. We were all pretty worried when he took you out of the church, but then we found where you were, and I knew you were alive. That was and is all I care about baby. Just the idea that you and the baby are okay."

He felt the tears running down his cheeks and a soft whisper caught his ears. "You always do talk too much Harley, I'd much rather you play Prince Charming and kiss me awake." Keni gave a soft giggle. "Think you can manage that?"

Harley grinned. "That and a whole lot more babe." He almost jumped from the chair to the bed and bent his head to kiss her gently. "How long you been awake?"

"I been drifting in and out for a while. How long has it been since...?" She stopped and swallowed hard. "Since he died?"

"Three weeks, doctors think you went into some kind of shock. You were pretty beat up, and all..." He still felt anger over the bruises and abuse she had suffered at Max's hands. "Its' all over and done with, as far as the FBI and everyone is concerned, the case is closed."

She looked surprised at that. "But it's not, aren't I going to jail or something?"

Harley grinned. "Why baby, why would you ask that?"

A far away look entered her eyes. "I killed him Harley, I shot him and left him for dead in a burning cabin."

Harley felt surprised but relieved too. "No one cares how he died Keni, only that he's dead. I think if people knew that you had been the one to shoot him, you'd probably get a medal." It was true, and he had a good idea that the rest of the world suspected the truth as it was. It had been her 9mm that was found in the remains of the fire, and while it had been in his hand, and the evidence all pointed to suicide, there were probably few who believed it.

Her face took on a relaxed demeanor. "Then it is over..." She began to cry and Harley held her close until long after the tears had stopped. "I was so scared Harley, so damn scared. He kept telling me he was going to kill me, kill our baby. He made me beg for it's life. All I could think was that he had to die, he had to be put down like a rabid dog."

"Hey, it's done and over, we can go home now, you married me before all of it came down remember?" The small wedding in the small church in town had been just what they wanted. He didn't remember a lot of it because all he had seen was his woman in a dress that made her look like an angel.

She nodded. "Hell of a way to start a honeymoon huh?" Looking around the room, she sighed. "How soon can you get me the hell out of here?"

A chuckle from the doorway made them both look up. "Just as soon as your tests come back and we know you and the baby are okay." The Oklahoma City doctor grinned at them. "You've been taking up bed space we can use, but that was one hell of a long nap." He walked over to the bed and held out his hand to both her and Harley. "Glad to see you Keni, and glad to tell you that except for the few bruises and bumps that man gave you, you're fine."

Keni nodded. "So how long before I can go home?"

"Give me a couple hours. Meantime, you must be hungry. Both of you..." He cast a glance in Harley's direction.

Harley saw his wife look at him as well, and saw the worry in her eyes. Running his hand over her face, he shook his head. "Yell at me later babe, right now I am just glad as hell you're awake."

* * *

Keni nodded. She was too, but she didn't like how exhausted Harley looked. He was pale and haggard through the face, and he looked as if he hadn't slept in days. "How long you been here babe?"

The doctor looked at her as he did her blood pressure and pulse. "He hasn't left since they brought you in. From what I hear, he almost knocked out the pilot of the helicopter that flew you in from Tulsa."

Harley frowned. "He said I wasn't allowed. Just showed him I was, that's all, no physical damage."

She shook her head. Well, he was never really going to change, she felt sorry for their daughters when they were old enough to date, he was going to scare hell out of their boyfriends. Once a nurse brought in food for both of them, she listened while he told her about the other people she had worried about. Mainly about the girl from Idaho that she had exchanged for herself.

"She'll be in therapy for a long time. He never laid a hand on her sexually, but he sure scared hell out of her most of the time. Her mom and dad been calling at least once a day to see how you are. She wants to thank you once you get better. Waylon and Noreen, they're talking about getting married this coming summer. The girls, they keep asking for their aunt Keni and asking when you're coming home."

That made her smile. "Did I hear you say that mom and dad are coming to Crossroads to live?"

Harley nodded. "To quote your dad, "with you and Katie here, and all, it made no sense to them to live all the way in Oregon and someone had to keep an eye on you when I was at work." I also got the idea that they want to be around to watch their grandchildren grow up. So they are buying up the old Harrison place and turning it into a farm again."

As she listened to his voice, Keni found she was able to push away the other one. She didn't want to remember the other one. The one who hated her husband beyond words, and hadn't been above using anyone to make him pay for imagined crimes. She hoped in time it would all fade away, but she had her doubts that it would ever really go away. Shivering, she knew that right now, she wanted to go home, she wanted to start her life as Harley's wife, with her own home and a future ahead of them...

Feeling a work roughened hand on her face, she looked into Harley's ice blue eyes. He smiled softly and his thumb traced the line of her lips. "We'll be going home soon hon, you just need to rest and take care of you and our daughter."

* * *

It was still a couple days before the doctors pronounced her fit to go home, and when she left, she was glad to see that it was just her and Harley she had to deal with. Her folks had called, and Waylon and Noreen had brought the girls to the hospital to see her, but most of the folks from Crossroads had simply called or sent flowers. Even the hospital florist had said she had never gotten so many orders from one place in her entire memory. Of all of them, Keni found her favorite to be the single red rose Harley had given her over dinner the first night she had been fully awake.

Like the hospital in Crossroads, there were rules about two people occupying a hospital bed, but no one seemed willing to argue with Harley when he told them that they would have to call the cops to get him away from her now that she was awake. Keni suspected that part of her reason for sleeping so long was simply a need to get ready for being back with him.

She had been visited by the local office of the FBI, but they never asked what happened in the cabin, and as the days had passed, she wasn't sure she could have told them the story anyway. Even her own memories of it were becoming foggier and foggier. Harley asked if she minded and after thinking about it, knew that she was almost glad they had decided to hide away.

The house that would be her new home was brightly lit and decorated with banners and pictures as they pulled up in the drive way. It was also oddly quiet and when she looked at Harley, he grinned. "I told everyone we would be home tomorrow, I figured you could use a night getting used to the place before you get over run with visitors."

It was clear that her mother and Maggie had been hard at work decorating and when she saw the lamp, she shook her head. "Oh no way, there is no way I am having that damn ugly thing in my home. My mother has been trying for thirty plus years to get rid of it..."

"So I hear. I thought it was interesting..." His voice sounded doubtful.

Keni looked at the tall, green glass encased table lamp. Encrusted with seashells and odd bits of colored glass, it stood out with it's lime green lamp shade that revolved with scenes of under water life. "Fine, then you take it to work with you and put it in your office. Do you know how many times mom and dad both tried to break that damn thing, and not just them. Dad offered twenty bucks to any of our friends who could break it and make it look like an accident. I don't know what the hell they made it out of, but if I had my gun right now, I would shoot that damn thing. Think maybe Buck would like it for target practice?"

Harley laughed as he hugged her tight and Keni melted into his arms. "Oh honey, I have missed you something fierce. I was so scared when he took you out of the church..." He swallowed hard. "Why did it have to be you?"

Keni had wondered when he would ask that question. There were others who could have done it, trained people who knew how to deal with men like Max. But even as the FBI had suggested different plans, she had known it had to be her. "It had to be either you or me, and I didn't want it to be you. So I volunteered. They had a tracking device on me Harley, and I knew you would find me. After all, you been my white knight since I was ten years old..."

Running his hand over her face, he nodded. "Well, right now, I am not feeling so much like a white knight as I am a husband deprived of a honeymoon, and a wedding night. Would you like to see your new bedroom wife of mine, or should we just use the couch?"

Keni was already one step ahead of him. At the bedroom door, she stopped short, and stared into the room at the back of the house. "Harley..." She could barely speak his name. "When...did you?"

He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "I took care of it when we were in Oklahoma City. I thought this bed would be better and I knew what colors you wanted, and you had already said how you wanted it set up. Remember, your mom was scandalized when you told her you wanted red and black panels of silk hanging down from the center of the room like a tent, and how you wanted the bed to be big and open and all of that...?"

"Yes, but..." Keni giggled as she looked into a room that must have scandalized anyone who had seen it. The red and black panels not only hung from the ceiling but from the walls as well, and a crystal disco ball hung down to reflect the flowing red and black lava lamps sitting on low black tables. At the same time she felt Harley run his hands up and down the sides of her body and his lips move over her ear.

"Our little den of sin...that's what Way and Noreen call it. Say it's perfect for us. The girls even like it. Leigh asked if when you came home if she could come spend the night and sleep in it with us."

"You didn't tell her yes."

"Yes, I did. I think she just wants to do it because of how exotic it looks. Which I have to admit, it does look like the bedroom of some high priced call girl." He grinned. "I like it though...our own special room."

Keni didn't know what had ever possessed her to do it, maybe it was just that, the two of them having a room that was just theirs, a place they could just close the door and do as they pleased. She was sure over the years it would change in look and decoration, but for now, it was how she imagined it. For now, she looked at him and ran her fingers up over his face. Harley looked down at her and she let him push her back on the bed.

* * *

Harley ran his hands and lips over a body denied him too long and took long, slow strokes in and out of her. She was on the threshold, but he was determined to extend it out. Not that it was easy to accomplish. He swore she felt tighter and hungrier then ever before. Her fingers were clutching his shoulders and as he raised up to slowly withdraw from her, she raised up as if determined to keep him inside her.

"Harley, no, please, oh god, please finish it, I can't take any more..." Her groan was full of desperation.

Despite himself, Harley had to chuckle. "I know how much you can take honey, remember, I am your first, your last and your only."

"Bastard..." Her giggle was as full of lust as he had ever heard it. "No offense to your mother, but dammit Harley, don't torture me anymore. I been lying in that bed in Oklahoma City for the last three nights thinking of this..."

He knew she was right and he had to give in for his own sanity as well as for hers. Lord, it felt so good as she climaxed around him, and he filled her as if he had never done it before. His baby was back, she was his again and nothing would ever change that.

* * *

Keni watched as the doctor did his final check. "It's time Keni, how you feeling?"

She could have told the man what she felt, but the language would have turned the air as blue as his scrubs. As it was she was glaring at Harley with a look that was set on kill, and the ass hole was laughing about it. She felt like an over ripe watermelon about to split and he was laughing. "Harley, when this is over and done, I am going to kill you. Just that simple. I am going to kill your ass and not think twice about it."

That made him laugh harder and as she felt another contraction begin, she knew that she would kill him for real. Either shoot him or just take a knife and castrate him. Either way, he was never going to touch her again, no matter how good a lover he was. But lord what a lover her husband was. No, this was no time to think about that. This was a time for her to yell, scream, curse him over and over for being so damn good.

An hour later, Keni lay back in the recovery room, looking down at the blanket wrapped doll like creature in her arms. Kenley June Barnes was as black haired as her father, but it was clear she would have the green eyes of her mother. Harley smiled down at them both as their daughter yawned.

"You still hate me enough to castrate me honey?"

"I'll let you know once the pain medication wears off. You call the folks?"

"They were already here, mine, yours, ours. All pacing in that waiting room. Patty Sue told them to just sit and wait, which sent your mother into a tirade, and dad started reminding Patty how long they had known each other. Got so Patty was threatening to kick them all out on their ears." He bent over and kissed her forehead. "Have I told you how much I love you, and how glad I am you caught me being naughty that first day?"

"Not for a couple hours at least..."

As Kenley cooed in her blanket, both Keni and Harley took a step back in their minds and considered the long road they both had traveled to reach this moment in time. There had been good times and bad, but they had learned to roll with them, and they knew that as Kenley was joined by other sisters and brothers, they would continue to roll with the punches and the pleasures. For Harley, seeing his newborn daughter was like waking up from a long sought after dream and discovering that it was reality, and he silently promised her that he would do his best to be both a good father and a good role model for her.

Keni looked into the face of her daughter and found herself wondering what trials and tribulations would face this bundle of sugar, spice and vinegar. She had no doubt that the girl would be a handful, both to her and to her father. How could she be otherwise after all. She was the product of a perfect union and one that even for all the bad, Keni would have never passed up for a second.

The End

Author's Note: For real this time.

I want to thank everyone who followed this story to it's end. I hope this works for you because to be honest, I had so many good suggestions about how to end it, it was hard to decide how to do it. I must have started this ending a hundred times. Thank God for the Delete button on my computer, other wise the house would be filled to the ceiling with paper.

I will be working on Mistaken Identity and a few other stories I have in mind, but maybe not so long or drawn out next time. Hugs and hopes of Peace to you all

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