The Lyon Trilogy (24 page)

"I can't wait to do you
on the back of my bike going ninety miles on the open road."

I whispered that shit in her
ear as she rode my cock at my desk in the office. Outside the door we could
hear the guys coming back from lunch.

She came just from my words alone;
I had to put two fingers in her mouth to muffle the scream. My girl is a
screamer.

"It's too good Colton, I
can't stay quiet the others are gonna know." I kept stroking up into her
through her orgasm that had her squeezing the life out of my dick.

"You should've thought of
that before you started teasing the fuck outta me all day."

I kept pulling her up and down
on my rod as she bit into my neck trying to stifle her screams.

I jetted up into her off
loading what felt like a day’s worth of jizz, damn she really did it for me.

I gave us both enough time to
catch our breaths.

"Hop off babe, go clean
up." I smacked her ass as she lifted off my still semi hard dick.

"Just a minute...on
second thought I don't think I'm done with your ass yet, turn around I wanna
look at my name on your back while I take you from behind."

I bent her over the desk
spreading her legs open enough to fit in between, taking my pierced cock in
hand, wet with her sweet pussy juice I eased into her my eyes glued to my mark
of ownership that I'd had painted on her back.

She was becoming a pro at
taking my whole length though it was still a bit of a tight fit, running my
hands gently over her back I flexed inside her my cock happy as fuck. With her
it was never enough she did things to me no one else ever could; I could cum
inside her all day and never quit; fucking medical phenomena.

"Fuck yourself on my cock
beautiful; come on squeeze me." I growled into her ear which I knew would
set her off. She flooded my cockhead with her juices at my roughly spoken words
making me lose my shit. I slapped her ass hard once before cumming a fuck load
deep inside her once more as she pushed back and forth on my meat. Pulling her
head back by her hair I fed her my tongue as our bodies calmed.

I helped her clean up a little
before getting back to work, I had shit to do today that would take me out of
town, not far but it was at least an hour's ride away. The Rossettis have been
quiet since my lawyers kept shooting them down, haven't seen or heard from either
of them in a while and besides the guys were on the job always and Cyrus was
practically her shadow these days so I really had no worries; I just didn't
like leaving her for any reason.

The three fuckers behind bars
were still finding life less than pleasant and things were pretty much smooth
on the home front except for the fucking Rossettis, bah. I wouldn't be held
prisoner by the crazy fucks, I doubt either one of them would be stupid enough
to try something anyway. This was just me being my overprotective self where
she was concerned, I couldn't help it. Once you found something that precious
you were scared as fuck of losing it it seemed; because I spent most of my time
thinking of ways of shielding her from everything that was bad; fucking sap.

One of the families we'd
helped a few months before I met my Angel was having problems again; the
husband was a pain in the ass who thought it was fun to beat up on the wife and
kids. I never get involved in that domestic shit unless I was asked by the parties
involved because shit could go south quick, especially if the old lady was the
forgiving and forgetting sort, they'd turn on you in a heartbeat then you'd be
the one assed out.

In this case Vanessa had stuck
to her guns, she'd said fuck you to the dead beat who'd been using her as a
punching bag since they'd become a couple in her early teens, all through their
marriage and the birth of their children. This guy just didn't quit though and
since the restraining order didn't work, that’s where me and my guys came in.
I'm taking five of my guys with me a little overkill but I needed to send a
message; last time we just removed this jackass from the premises but since he
wanted to be persistent it looked like we might have to go hard.

"You're staying at my folks
until I get back yeah."

"Oookay, any reason
why?"

"Because it's what I want
I don't know how long I'll be gone and I don't want you home alone so just hang
with them, Carol should be there you two could do some of that girly shit you
like so much okay."

"Why can't I just stay
home by myself and watch TV or something, I'm not a baby you know Colton."

"Babe work with me here
alright; I have to be gone, I can't be there while I'm worrying about you back
here what's the problem?"

"Are you going to take me
to your parents every time you have something to do?"

"What the
fuck.....Katarina which part of what I just said did you not get; this is not
up for discussion I have shit to do you're going where I put you end of
story."

She huffed at me and folded
her arms but I was done with it. Who knew she could be so fucking stubborn,
it's like the more she came out of her shell the more of a pain in the ass she
was becoming. There's no fucking way I'm leaving her alone in our big ass house
not yet anyway she's out her fucking mind.

After work I did as I said and
dropped her off at my family's estate, mom was only too happy to get her
clutches into her and since Carol was off with her guy Jason somewhere it
looked like it would just be mom Char and Kat, dad was busy in his home office
going over medical reports or so mom said, knowing him these days he was
probably back there toking.

I kissed her still pouting
lips at the door." Stubborn fuck, stop playing the brat baby you're being
childish."

She rolled her eyes at me and
walked back into the house; fine I guess we just had our first real
disagreement the first one didn't count since that had been a misunderstanding
on my part, and maybe she had a point but as far as I know the last time she'd
been home alone with just a friend things had gone to shit. It's good that that
shit didn't even cross her mind but it never fucking left mine. It'll take me a
long time to put that shit behind me, yes the fuckers who hurt her had been
taken care of but uh uh, fuck no, until I get the picture that she'd painted of
that night out of my head she wasn't going to be left alone.

I took my bike out to meet the
crew on the way out of town leaving the drama behind until I returned. Kat and
I haven't really butted heads that often, we're more likely to have a little
skirmish about bullshit that didn't amount to anything; but from her reaction I
had the feeling that this was gonna pose a problem unless I nipped it in the
bud, which I didn't have time for right now.

Six of us rode the hour out of
town to Vanessa's place out in the fucking boonies; Vanessa's a childhood
friend of one of the sisters and that's how she came into our radar, when she'd
had enough she contacted Cynthia who had dropped a word in her old man's ear
who had in turn brought the issue to the crew. This is the kind of shit we
handle among other things having to do with helping people in fucked up
situations, like I said before shit between a man and his woman had to be
approached like a fucking time bomb about to detonate, hopefully this will be
the last time we had to deal with this fuck because I hate repeating myself.

Little Miss. Kat

I wish Colton would try to
understand my point here, I mean he's treating me like a child which is the
last thing I want from him. I want, no need to be treated like an equal not
like some stupid little kid who needs to be protected all the time. I know
he'll never forget what happened to me and neither will I but I do wish he
would let it go and move on; he's acting like my dad and I don't want that. I
want him to see me the way I am, as a survivor, as someone who he helped bring
out of her shell. I don't understand why he's working so hard to drag me out of
that shell if he plans on keeping me sheltered from life. I'm beginning to
think he'd never leave me home alone in this lifetime, how embarrassing is it
that he dropped me off at his parents to be babysat.

Turns out it didn't take much
to encourage the douche to move on; Vanessa's oldest had kept him at bay until
we got there and had pretty much let his old man know at the age of fifteen
that he wasn't going to put up with his shit anymore. It's a shit thing for a
kid to have to do, go up against his parent but it showed some of what type of
man he was going to become.

He kept his mom and his two
sisters safe one more time all that was left for me to do was reinforce with
just a little muscle power that his family was off limits.

I had a nice little chat with
Vanessa about maybe relocating; she lived in a remote location where her
nearest help was about fifteen minutes away not good. When she let it be known
that money was the deciding factor the main reason why she and her kids were
stuck there that's where Lyon's Crew came into play, this is what we do best. I
made her promise to get in touch with Cynthia so that after I work out the
details she could be moved in a week or so.

I started the ball rolling
right away, after a few phone calls I had some shit lined up just like that; a
couple of the sisters will be coming out to help with the packing up, I'll give
her the tools she needed all she had to do was use them, after all what good
was having all this money if I couldn't use it for some good?

Katarina was asleep in my old
room when I finally made it back to the estate.

"How is she?"

"Oh she's pissed at you
son, Char and I had a hard time getting her involved in anything she just
wanted to sulk all night long; we finally got her to watch a movie with us but
I could tell that her heart wasn't in it so we left her alone the rest of the
night, she went up about an hour ago."

"Thanks mom I'll take her
home now." I went up the stairs a little ticked off at her for letting
other people see her displeasure with me, I didn't like the idea of other
people being in our business not one bit, I'm gonna have to talk to her about
that shit. What the fuck was so hard to understand about what I did anyway, the
fuck?  ~

She was asleep curled up like
a little kitten and my heart eased a little, it didn't matter how angry at me
she got, as long as she was safe that's all I gave a fuck about.

Putting one knee on the bed I
leaned over so I could whisper in her ear. "Wake up Angel." I moved
the hair off of her face as she made waking noises before opening her eyes.

"Let's go home." I
helped her up as she tried to get her bearings, she always woke up a little
frazzled, and it took her a few minutes to get with it.

"You're back."

"Yep, let's go, you good
to ride on the back of the bike?"

"Uh huh, just let me go
to the bathroom first."

I headed back downstairs to
say goodnight before leaving and to check in with mom that everything was cool
with Cyrus; he's still my responsibility as far as I'm concerned and I wanted
to make sure he had everything he needed; I should've known better.

"Of course he's fine son,
his cupboards are stocked, and your dad took him to get some new slacks and
stuff."

"Uh mom, how much time
are those two spending together?"

She snickered because she knew
exactly what I was getting at.

"They're fine Colton
don't worry about it."

Kat came down the stairs not
long after and we said our goodbyes and headed out, oh yeah she was still
pissed.

I didn't bring it up when we
got home because there really wasn't anything to talk about; this is just
something she's going to have to deal with.

That night I made love to her
with all the gentleness I have inside me for her, hoping that she'd feel it and
understand that whatever I did, it was out of my undying love for her.

By the next morning she was
still pissed at me so I guess it hadn't worked and I said fuck it; if she
wanted to act up that was on her, I wasn't going to change how I felt about the
situation and that's that as far as I'm concerned.

We both made it a point to
stay out of each other's way and that was fine by me, I got shit done and was
well on my way to fulfilling my first full order of the bikes Grimaldi had
ordered, not to mention having the guys get started on some of the new orders
Em had taken while I'd been away.

Lucky for me I had a good crew
on my hands, custom bikes took a lot of time and skill if you wanted to produce
a good product that you could be proud of and my crew was all about making the
best.

For the time being things were
running smoothly; no one had any crisis that needed tending to; money was good
for my crew and Cyrus is finding his footing; it wasn't such a stretch to go
from car mechanic to working on bikes and he had a nice camaraderie going with
the crew. The only blemish on my otherwise perfect day was the fact that my
girl was pissed way the fuck off and I didn't see any end in sight since we
were both stubborn as fuck.

Around lunchtime I decided to
fuck with her so to speak, a relationship as new as ours needs guidelines and
since I had no intentions on letting her snit get in the way of me putting my
hands on her it was best she knew that going in.~~

"Let's fuck."

"But I still have the
invoices to...."

"Katarina....fuck.....now."

She walked over to me with a
sulky pout. Huh, I'm seriously going to have to do something about this
attitude of hers.

"You want something to
sulk about?"

"No sir."

She gave me a wide eyed stare,
I'd never spanked her ass in the office with the guys outside milling around,
but there was always a first time for everything though and she was pushing the
envelope.

I pressed her stubborn ass
back on my desk and pulled her panties roughly down her thighs. Kneeling in
front of her I inhaled her sexy scent before lapping at her pussy; by the time
I was done with her she wouldn't even remember why the fuck she was mad.

Jennifer

I'm sure Colton Lyon thinks
he's seen the last of me; he and his little tart thinks it's fun to fuck with
me and my family but I'll be damned if I'll let some little upstart from
nowhere who no one's ever even heard of best me. I'd tried getting that
embarrassing video taken down off the net but those assholes claimed there was
no violation or some such shit, even after I threatened to call in my lawyers
they still insisted on leaving it up. So much has gone wrong lately and I have
no idea why; things had been coming along fine between Colt and I we were
Glenwood's star couple, everyone envied us and even though some of my more
stuck up friends questioned his biker lifestyle I secretly found it sexy as
hell. Those tattoos of his were swoon worthy though I never let on to him just
what they did to me; and the things he could do in the bedroom, forget about
it. Although he'd never taken me to his and that bitch had had the nerve to rub
that fact in my face. Now to make matters worse he's got that creature living
with him after giving me that shit about not letting females into his space;
just like that, how dare he? If it was the last thing I do I'm going to get him
back, no matter what it takes.