Lyon's Angel (The Lyon) (11 page)

"I can't wait to plant my kid in you."

She clamped down on my cock and fucking drenched me with her
juices. I wasn't done yet though I kept stroking nice and easy into her
prolonging the pleasure.~

"Colton."

"Yeah baby?"

"Go faster fuck me harder."

"Uh uh nice and slow I want to stay inside you for as long as
I can."

"Please it's too good."

 I laughed at that before pulling out and rubbing my cock
ring against her pierced clit I knew that would drive her crazy and it did
which is why I then tongue fucked her until she begged me to finish her off.

 I surged back into her taking her mouth with mine as our
bodies rocked together her sweet ass held tight in my hands. I kept at her
until my cock had had enough and I couldn't hold off any longer; then I let go
and emptied my seed in her womb.

~ ~~"What the fuck; who
cares what color the chairs are and what the fuck is a swag?" I'm buried
in fucking wedding bullshit; I know they were trying to make me pay for
insisting on a December wedding. Even my beloved fiancée have joined the ranks
claiming that since she had to plan this weekend's welcome party for Vanessa
that I had to pick up the reins. This pain in the ass organizer planner
whatever the fuck kept on my ass twenty four seven; she never let the fuck up.

“Mr. Lyon we've been all over this already; things have to match
up accordingly; now Katarina has chosen purple and silver as her color scheme
so we have to make sure the flowers, centerpieces and all these little odds and
ends blend in together perfectly.

 I poked my head out of my office door to talk to Kat who was
busy with invoices.

"Babe seriously I can't do this shit."

"Deal." No sympathy, she hadn’t even looked up from what
she was doing.

I'll
deal alright; I’ll deal with her little ass later either here or at home which is
pretty much how the last few days have been going. She got away with sticking
me with the pit bull and only heaven knows why she needed my input on something
every single day since she'd been hired; and I got to take out my frustrations
on Kat's sweet pussy later. It was a good deal all around. I gave her another
ten minutes before kicking her out of my office and sending her on her way.
According to mom she was the best in the business and we were lucky to get her
on such short notice; she was doing us a favor. What the fuck ever I don't see
why we couldn't just buy some damn flowers and a cake; get one of the guys to
play some music and be done with it. Of course the one time I'd said that you'd
have thought I'd yelled fire in a packed theatre. Women had some weird fucking
ideas about this shit; I've been catching Kat with the sweetest secret smile on
her face a lot lately either that or she was mooning over her ring; that’s when
she wasn't attacking me for dick. All in all I got a sweet deal so I couldn't
really complain.

    The news
out of Arizona was just more of the same still listed as a missing person; his
cohorts in prison were still wondering who had opened up the gates of hell on
their asses since I kept up a steady stream of beat downs or torture. A life
had been lost after all and even though I have made it my mission in life to
heal Kat from whatever lingering pain still plagued her from that ordeal I must
still exact retribution; it was only right after all as her husband to be.
Funny thing is that once whoever was carrying out the punishments on the inside
found out what these fucks were in for, their fee dropped to a carton of
cigarettes a week.

Her father hadn't approached me again after that first time but
sometimes while in his presence I could sense his wanting to bring it up; I
hope he didn't because I really didn't want any bad blood between us but I had
no intentions of ever sharing the details with him.

Tina
was acting like we were new best friends all of a sudden it's a wonder what a
piece of precious metal could do; now when she called and I answered Kat's
phone on those rare occasions that she was otherwise occupied, instead of her
usual gripes I got cooed at, there are no words. Word is she's talking of
moving back; her, mom and Char were into daily talks and shit; yeah like I
needed that shit there was even talk of a reconciliation between her and Drake.
Kat seems really excited about that one I guess it didn't matter how old you
were in a situation like that. I could give a fuck one way or the other as long
as she kept out of my shit when she did move back here I was
fine.                
~

   Still haven't
seen hide or hair of the Rossettis which could either be a good or bad thing;
if they were out of sight because they were somewhere licking their wounds and
learning to stay the fuck out of my way this was good. On the other hand if the
crazy fucks were hiding out and plotting their next plan of attack that was not
so good. My people haven't heard anything one way or the other but I kept them
on alert. I didn't trust either sibling as far as I was concerned they were
both fucking nuts and neither was to be trusted.~

Kat seem to be over any hang-ups she might've had from her short
encounters with the two of them; she never ever mentioned them so I'm guessing
she didn't see them as a threat that was okay though it was my job to look out
for shit like that. Grimaldi was still coming through, my association with him
was garnering me more business than I knew what to do with; my crew was happy,
their pockets were getting fat and my bikes were in foreign magazines and being
hailed as the newest hot item for the rich and famous jet setter. We had back
up orders running into next year.

"Hey boss can I talk to you a minute?"

"Cyrus my man come on in pull up a chair; please tell me
something manly that would get the picture of wedding colors and flowers and
shit out of my head." He thought that shit was funny.

"I see the girls are getting to you you better hold out son,
Drake and Daniel and I have a bet going and I put my money on you."

"Oh really!" I knew it; fucking women.

‘So what is it I can do for you Cy?"

He cleared his throat and fidgeted a bit which alerted me to what
was coming next; it seems every few weeks since we brought him home he got a
bee in his bonnet about the same issue.

"Cy come on we've been over this...."

"I know Colt but you never let me speak this time I mean to
have my say." He meant business I guess because his face was set.

"Okay Cy let's hear it."

"Okay well it's like I've been saying all along; what you and
your family have been doing for me is just beyond words and I feel like I need
to give something back; you won't let me pay for anything and even though I
have a job now Elena still wouldn't let me buy my own clothes and food. Some
days I go home and there're bags of clothes waiting for me; she's always
stocking the cupboards and the fridge though I don't know why because she
hasn't let me cook a meal since I've been here. And when she's not haranguing
me or dragging me off somewhere to get my haircut or some such nonsense she's
got Char or one of the girls doing it. Anyway I know what you're thinking but
this isn't about that; I was just wondering since I have the money you've been
paying me and no real outside expense it's just...... well.... I never was able
to get my Becky a headstone you know so I was wondering if it was okay that I
go back there and take care of that if you didn't mind."

I could only smile at the man sitting across from me so humbly
asking my permission. "And that Cyrus is why we do what we do for you of
course you can go, better yet why don't you call up the place I'm sure they
have a website or something that way you can see what they have and make your
choices before we go down there."

"We?"

"Well yeah you didn't think you were going solo did you I'm
sure the guys will want in." He became choked up at that and I gave him a
moment to get himself together.

"If you know the name of the place I'll have Kat look up the
number for you and pull up the website so you can take your time and make a
choice sounds good?"

"Sounds great thanks Colt I know you don't like me to say it
but I owe you a great debt."

 I
watched him walk out the room with a great sense of pride that we were able to
do something good for someone like him; hopefully he wouldn't be the last such
recipient.~

"Babe Cyrus is gonna
give you the name of a place that makes headstones, he's looking for one for
his wife; make sure he gets the best but I need to talk to the folks down there
first so they know to quote him a bullshit price. Ouch, babe what the fuck,
why'd you pinch me?" I knew it; all this wedding shit had finally sent her
around the bend.

"No reason I was just making sure you're real you're
so....."

"Oh man don't start this shit again." This is her latest
thing and it’s making me crazy, she cries at the drop of a fucking hat, the
slightest little thing sets her off.

It took me a few minutes to calm her down and get back to work, I
had a lot of shit to take care of if I was going to take her to the family
island for a month for our honeymoon.

"Colton, what’s your
favorite, you know.....position?"

She blushed as she tried to keep eye contact and failed.

My shy little angel; we were lying in bed relaxing after shower
sex; I was going over some paper work and she was reading some bride magazine
or some shit. Who knows what the fuck those women were getting up to in there,
women are freaks.

"In you."

Her head came up and she bit her lip until I pulled it gently from
her teeth with my thumb.

"But.....which way do you like best?"

"Angel, anyway I'm in you is my favorite."

I kissed her because she was being so fucking cute.

"Okay if I had to choose I’d say I love eating your little
pussy from behind, I love the way it makes you grab my hair and shake like
you've been electrocuted; I like to see you spread out on your hands and knees
in my bed with your ass in the air waiting for me to fuck.~I love when I finger
you and your sticky juices flood my palm; but most of all I love when I'm
pounding your pussy and you're making those sweet fucking noises, even when my
dick is too much for you; why you wanna fuck....might as well get ready, all
this talk has got me hard again. Suck my cock till he's rock hard, then I'll
fuck your little pussy for you again."

"Will you tie me up?" Face red as a cherry, my freaky
baby, I wonder what the hell she'd been reading in that damn magazine.

"Whatever you want baby."

I pulled off her panties and teased her with my fingers while she
stroked my cock to fullness; when I was ready I got into position.~

With her hands tied behind her back and her hair in my tight fists
I fucked her mouth while standing next to the bed. It was one of those
submissive positions that made me feel like I owned her, I could do anything I
wanted with her and she couldn't stop me, but the fact that she trusted me
enough to do this with me was the real turn on.

"I'm gonna cum down your throat babe, then I'm gonna fuck
your pussy, maybe I'll eat you out first would you like that?"

~She damn near swallowed my cock; it wasn't gonna take me long
that’s for sure.

I went in and out of her throat making her gag until I was ready
to cum then I just stayed in her mouth and emptied my load on her tongue. I
left her there panting for breath and went in search of some more toys, might
as well make a night of it.

I tightened a ball gag in her mouth after I'd made her swallow.
With her hands still tied behind her back with her panties, her legs spread to
their widest, I opened her pussy up with both thumbs from behind.

She jerked and sputtered around her gag until I pushed a thumb
inside, rising to my knees on the bed I rubbed my cock piercing over her pussy
opening until it pulsed, I could actually see it breathing.

"Fuck, your pussy is truly a work of art." I pushed all
the way in and pulled out; enjoying her pussy cream that now covered me from
root to crown.

"Fuck Angel, I just came in your mouth, you know what that
means, you're in for at least an hour and a half of fucking."

I plowed back in, pulling her back by her bound arms, her pussy
clinging to my cock.

The Lyon

   The barbecue
was in full swing my girl had done a great job if I do say so myself even though
I'd been kicked out of my house early this morning and sent on errands while
her and the sisters did their thing. Seems she'd been taking lessons from mom;
send the guys on errands to keep them from underfoot. Of course I roped in
Jared and some of the others to help out, dad was a lost cause on the weekend
so I didn't even bother. Kat had spent the better part of the night before
marinating shit and making sauces and side dishes. It had looked like a crap
load of shit for one person to do but she swore she was having fun so I stopped
stressing it. Around eleven o'clock at night I tried dragging her off to bed to
fuck but she wasn't having it; said she had a lot more to do before the
morning. By the third try I gave up on trying to entice her to the bedroom and
just nailed her right there in the kitchen. She bitched and moaned about
hygiene but what the fuck, she knows I need my nightly fix or shit was out
of~whack. I left her alone after that just grateful that she didn't ask me to
peel or dice anything.