The Lyon Trilogy (26 page)

The next day I cornered Jared
to pump him for information; as much as Katarina and I had grown together there
was still a lot I didn't know and since I wasn't about to ask her father he was
my best bet. I guess he knew what I was after when he saw me coming because he
separated himself from the others and met me halfway.

"Everything cool
boss?"

"Yeah, but tell me man was
she always this fucking stubborn or is it all reserved for me?" The idiot
laughed.

"Naw that's always been
her way; before that whole bullshit went down Kat was what you might call a
free spirit. My dad used to call her his little daredevil, girl had no fear; I
have to admit I'm glad to see her getting back to normal even if she's giving
you fits. I also know I have you to thank for that."

"Fuck bro I want her out
of that shell all the way but she has to learn to watch out for danger.
Rossetti is fucked in the head; I've known that for a long time, since I've
been fucking with him on these business deals he's gonna want to hit back. I'd
prefer he came at me but he's too much of a pansy ass for that so he'll go
after her instead. I can't protect her if she doesn't listen to what the fuck I
say."

"I'm sure she got it this
time she's not stupid."

"I hope so bro because
one body on my conscience is more than enough and if he fucks with her I'm
pretty sure that's the only way it'll end."

Since she missed her movie I
decided to take her myself; she claimed that was ten times better anyway. I
took her to dinner at one of my favorite places and enjoyed a nice relaxed
meal; she was happy and bubbly and full of laughter, which made my night a hell
of a lot better.

We laughed and talked about
nothing and everything her hand caught securely in mine on the tabletop.

Sometimes I just like looking
at her, she’s such a paradox, like nothing I've ever known, a mix of virgin
princess with just enough wildcat thrown in to keep me on my toes.

She's sweet and sexy as fuck,
and every time I look at her, I just wanna fuck.

My cock was already rock hard
just thinking of that first taste of the night, of course he'd get to gorge
himself on her until we were both too spent to have another orgasm; that's how
it always is with us whenever we're together my need for her takes over
completely.

"You want dessert
baby?"

"Sure lets share
something."

"You know I hate sweets
babe just get something for you."

I should've known she was up
to no good when she smirked at me over the dessert menu; I still didn't think
anything of it when she ordered the lava cake. Who knew a piece of cake could
be a sex prop?

I watched her as she licked
the hot fudge off her spoon, her tongue doing obscene things to that damn
spoon. My cock twitched and demanded I do something about his torture.

"Let's go."

I dropped some bills on the
table and grabbed her hand.

"What about the
movie?"

"If you wanted to watch a
movie you shoulda ordered something else for dessert."

I practically dragged her ass
from the restaurant and helped her onto the back of my ride. Her little dress
rode up high on her thighs tempting the fuck out of me. I grabbed a fistful of
her hair and pulled her head back for a deep I wanna fuck you kiss.

When I was done I helped her
put on her helmet because she seemed a little too shaken to do it herself.

"Hold on baby."

I peeled out of the parking
lot my destination already set; she didn't ask any questions when I pulled off
the road and parked.

"Take everything off
except the shoes."

She was wearing four inch
heels at my request, she'd been practicing to walk in them for a week , she was
still a bit baby fawn like when she walked but that just added to her appeal,
she was so fucking innocent looking, but the things I did to her and had her do
to me were far from it.

I liked sitting across from
her tonight looking all demure knowing that underneath I had dressed her in the
smuttiest undergarments money could buy, not to mention her piercings and tats.

My dick got hard just thinking
about it, that's why I was about to nail her halfway between the restaurant and
home; out in an open field on the back of my ride cars rushing by not thirty
feet away, all that kept us hidden was a line of trees and some overgrown
grass.

She dropped the mini dress she
was wearing followed by the scrap of nothing panties; she wasn’t wearing a bra
because I liked the way her nipples looked under the material of the dress.

"Hop up."

I helped her recline on the
seat of the bike, placed her legs on my shoulders and bent to her already
juicing pussy.

I licked her clit ring then
bit down on it making her scream and grab my head.

I released my cock because
there was no way my jeans were gonna be able to hold my monster for much
longer.

"Tell me what you want
angel." I played with her as she writhed in heat.

"Lick
me...please..."

"Lick what angel, tell
me."

"My pussy, please sir,
please lick my pussy."

I was only too happy to accommodate
her; I licked and sucked her sweet pussy until the corners of my mouth started
to hurt. I'd been steadily stroking my cock as I tongue fucked her so he was
rock hard and ready for action. Pulling her ass to the very edge of the seat I
lined up and went in with one powerful thrust.

"Fuck babe, your pussy's
grabbing the fuck outta my shit." This new position added a new element,
her already tight pussy felt almost virgin again. She couldn't move very much
but that was okay, with her hips held tightly in my hands I stroked her deep. I
hope the sounds of the wheels on the roadway was loud enough to blank out her
screams otherwise we might be in trouble.

"Mouth." She
struggled to meet my mouth and I sucked hard on her tongue as I spewed my seed
inside her.

"We're not done, not even
close that was just an appetizer. Let’s go home I feel like fucking the shit
outta you babe." She contracted around me which was all the consent I
needed.

I got us home in record time
and was undressing us both as we made our way up the stairs. How we managed to
kiss and undress as we climbed without breaking our damn necks is a mystery but
we made it to the bed in one piece.

"Sit on my face babe I
feel like dessert."

She climbed on the bed still
wearing those fuck me heels. Taking her hips in my hands I brought her pussy
down to my watering mouth.

Her pussy was crying out for
my attention again.

"Ooh, your tongue feels
so good."

I teased her with my stiff
tongue, squeezing her ass cheeks together as our eyes held over my head.

I flicked my eyes down once
and she understood, good girl; we’ve been practicing that shit.

Reaching behind her, she
stroked my cock to fullness.

"Fuck me." I growled
at her.

She scooted down my body and sat
on my cock, her face scrunched up in concentration as she struggled to fit all
of me inside her.

"Give me one of your
legs."

She stretched one leg up to me
so I could play with her ankle in those fucking heels. What was it about her in
high heels that made me like a raging bull?

She was sitting on my cock in
a gymnast’s split, one knee bent at our sides, the other leg stretched up to my
head.

"Put your hands on my
chest and take what's yours."

My cock bent almost in half
when she started her ride until she got the hang of it but when she did she
owned my shit.

"Fuck babe, I want to
take you from behind."

I pulled out and helped her to
her knees still in those fuck me heels, there was something so fucking hot
about that, her ass was in the air, her pussy peeping through the opening of
her thighs, I couldn't help stealing another suck and lick of her sweet flesh.

"Please Colt,
hurry."

Oh yeah, my baby was gone her
voice was strained and there was a slight tremble in her body.

I rubbed my cock ring
teasingly against her pussy opening before driving home. I loved that little
jerking motion she did when I hit bottom before she clamped down on my cock.
The sight of my name on her flesh made me fucking crazed and I pounded into her
furiously.

"Mine mine mine." I dug
in as my mind and body was consumed with her, by her.

She arched her back and came
with a loud cry.

Needless to say we missed the
movie but all in all I think she was happy with the way the night ended. Things
fell back into a routine; mom still called every day asking if I’d popped the
question yet and Tuesday nights at the Lyon's house is a hodgepodge of crazy.
Cyrus my man is now a fixture who had been embraced by the whole family like a
long-lost uncle; Stacy and Emory were trying to talk him into getting more
paint to add to the one he'd got during his stint in the army. Turns out Cy was
special forces, surprisingly mom and Angel have come to some sort of
understanding where Cyrus is concerned but there had been some tense moments
there in the beginning. I'd started to intervene when it had looked like they
were going to start a tug-of-war literally but Cy had pulled me aside with a
stern warning. 'Son don't ever get between two women and something they want
you'll never win let them hash it out and we'll just go along with whatever
they decide." Best advice I've ever received if you ask me. In the end
they worked that shit out between them satisfactorily and peace reigned once
more.

Drake Sloane was also a new
addition to the Tuesday night dinners because that's mom's way. It was the one
day a week Kat was guaranteed to see her dad since both their schedules kept
them from much else though I know they spoke often. Tina was Tina, some days
she was cool and others she'd get a bee in her bonnet about something and I'd
have to put her in her place until she calmed the fuck down again. My girl
still calls me sir when she wanted me to fuck and we were getting more and more
into her secret likes; my baby did like her kink.

 I still had yet to
pierce her belly button which I planned on dong this weekend right after I had
my name tattooed right across the top of her pubis. Stacy thought I was sick
for wanting to do that but when I mentioned it to my baby she'd gotten so hot
it had taken two rounds of hard pounding to satisfy her needy pussy.

   I've still been
keeping up with what was going on with the situation in Arizona and Taylor's
still listed as a missing person. There's nothing new there and the cops have
no leads. Of course his parents are all over the news now lying about their
saintly son meanwhile more and more women were coming out of the woodwork with
allegations of rape and other terrorizing ordeals at the hands of that sadistic
prick; made it easier to live with the guilt of ending him.

Nutty Jenny

I can't believe how the Lyons
have embraced that thing into their circle; the latest word is that Elena Lyon
one of our society's leading women have been touting the girl. Somehow they'd
got the video removed when I couldn't; of course, couldn't have their precious
son’s little floozy seen in a bad light. I wish I'd broken her fucking face
when I had the chance.

"I thought you said you
were going to take care of her James what happened?"

"Some chick came up to us
and spirited her away what did you want me to do wrestle her to the floor in
the middle of a busy restaurant?"

"Why do I have to do
everything myself?" He's such an idiot ever since mama and daddy cut the
apron strings he's been a fucking burden; you'd think he was the younger of the
two of us instead of the other way around.

"If I remember correctly
you're the one that got her ass kicked all over the Internet I don't see you
doing anything to fix the situation; in fact if you hadn't fucked up with
Colton in the first place none of this would be happening. We were supposed to
have been in there by now but you couldn't even keep his interest long enough
to get him to the altar now look; you've been replaced by your worst nightmare
a younger prettier model. Ha ha ha; ouch you bitch." He rubbed his head
where my shoe had connected.

 "How dare you she's
not nearly as pretty as I am; my pedigree is way above hers I mean who is she
anyway other than some little victimized bitch. I bet that's how she got her
hooks into him with her stupid sob story; I hate that stupid bitch I wish there
was a way to kill her and get rid of her once and for all."

"Okay sis let's not get
carried away here; this isn't like the pets you used to torture when we were
kids this is serious business; the kind of serious that could get us sent away
for a very long time."

"Not if we do it
right." Why hadn't I thought of that before; instead of trying to scare
her off I could just get rid of the little slut once and for all then Colton
would be free again and I could work on him. Last time I didn't have enough
time, something had tipped him off to my true intentions, and he ran but if I
played my cards right I could still maybe get back in his good graces. Though
everything I've tried since have failed to work; never mind that though; I know
she's the only thing standing in the way of us getting back together; with her
gone the way would be clear. His family would learn to love and accept me once
more; of course I'll have to make them pay for this past year of indifference it
was only right after all. I am the descendent of a long line of highly esteemed
Rossettis, my family's name was known far and wide while this girl couldn't
even get her name on a bag of puppy chow.