The Lyon Trilogy (27 page)

Little Miss. Kat

I'm happy and in love and I
have a job I love because he's here; people say it'll get stale after a while
spending all our time together at work and then at home but they have no idea
what they're talking about. When he stands in the doorway between his office
and mine with that special look on his face I get all tingly like it's the
first time. I love knowing that he's only a moment away if I should need him
for anything. I love our little afternoon trysts when he bends me over his desk
or mine with my pants around my ankles and do me nice and hard because we don't
have much time and someone might come looking for either of us. I was getting
used to his over protectiveness the way he watches over me like a mom with a
toddler though he was getting a little better about letting me do things on my
own with the girls. I still didn't stay home alone for any length of time but
that was okay I understood. Dad was being very supportive of our relationship
which was a big shock to me, I would've expected him to play the heavy with
Colton but Colton had his own way of dealing with him. My mom still had her
moments where she questioned the solidity of our relationship, if she only knew
where and what Colton plans on having my next tattoo she'd probably be
scandalized. Since the whole incident at the restaurant Colton and I have been
cruising along, things couldn't be better and I hope it stays that way.

The Lyon

That fuck Rossetti's been
hiding for a while; I guess he thinks after enough time has passed I'll forget
his ass, good luck with that; first chance I get I'm breaking my foot off in
his ass. Today Kat gets her tattoo and her piercings, I already got my loving
last night and this morning because I know she's going to be sore for a few
days after that's taken care of and out of the way. My seal of ownership will
be almost complete after this now I find myself in unfamiliar territory; I'm
thinking of surprising my girl with a ring; she has a birthday coming up so I'm
thinking that would be perfect. The only problem is I'm not sure if to go
traditional; Tiffany's, Cartier, Harry Winston or if I should have my guy Simon
make something. The only thing I know is that it has to be a fucking rock; the
women in my family are seriously into that shit and the sisters rocked some
serious carats as well so as the leader of the crew I have to do my shit up
right can't have my woman coming up short. Plus as much shit as these women
talk when they get together and with her being the youngest of the bunch;
sheeeeiiit, not only that, my boys would probably be fucking worst, they'd
never stop riding my ass if I fucked up so yeah; gotta do this shit first class
all the way.

   "You ready
to go meet Stacy babe?"

"Ready as I'll ever be;
it's not going to hurt as much as the back right?"

"Naw babe the spine is
the hardest because it's on the bone, this is all flesh should be done in one
shot, healed in a few days so I don't have to be away from my favorite snack
for more than a day or two."

"My kitty is not a snack
she's a full course meal."

"Well excuse me Angel didn't
mean to step on any toes." I pulled her head into my chest so that I could
kiss her hair. I loved her like this relaxed and at ease no tension between us;
just a man and his woman living life with not a care in the fucking
world.         ~

    Stacy rolled
her eyes at us as we were still playing around when we got to her shop. Kat
could be a lot frisky when she wanted to be; kept me on my toes. I was still in
that mindset where I let her pretty much do her thing except when it came to
her safety of course so most of our time was spent in carefree play; I wanted
that for her; that ease, no drama.~

"You two ready?"

"Yeah sis let's do
it."

“Kat you sure about this, this
is permanent you know and in a very personal place."

 I started to tear her a
new one since we'd been through this shit a thousand times already but my girl
beat me to it.

"I'm very sure Stace I
can't wait to have it done." I took her hand again as she laid-back so my
sister could do her thing. Stacy kept up a running conversation about nothing
in particular to keep Angel's mind off of the little pain she was inflicting in
order to stamp my name and ownership on her body. I kept one hand in hers while
playing with her hair with the other; my eyes on the needle as it moved in
short meticulous progress across her flesh.

Three hours later we were done
and my baby was sporting a brand-new tattoo right across her Mons; it said
simply Colton Lyon's on top with a butterfly that covered both labia majora in
the same color scheme as her angel wings. With the clit piercing in the middle
it was fucking hot and my mouth watered at the sight of it. Stacy gave her a
mirror to look at it and she blushed beet red before turning to me
questioningly.

"It's beautiful baby I
love it." Of course I kissed the fuck out of her because I couldn't help
myself.

"I'm next but
first....." I used Stacy’s piercing gun to pierce her belly button which
was a snap.

 "That's it for you
for now give your body a rest; we'll start work on my side in a few weeks.

She seemed fascinated by the
hanging diamond angel that swung at the end of her belly button.

"Don't play with that
baby give it time to heal yeah."

She was all smiles as we left;
I reclined her seat so she could lay flat and not put pressure on her new tattoos
and took her home and put her to bed. She had a tendency of getting a fever
after each tattoo for some strange reason so I gave her some medicine before I
tucked her in.~

While she slept I caught up on
some things; like the third fucker who is now finding life difficult in
solitary after losing a couple teeth and the use of an arm for a while. I'm
thinking I'd let them rest for a little while before fucking their shit up
again; spread it out a little you know so no one grew suspicious. I fiddled around
with some design ideas for a ring for her and fielded a call from my mother who
couldn't help sticking her nose in my business. I got a call around eleven
about a Rossetti sighting; seems he's been hiding out a few towns over with
friends but felt brave enough to return to my city. I'll deal with him in the
morning; Angel has this weird radar thing going on where I'm concerned, she'd
know as soon as I left the house and there'd be a million questions when I got
back. It was weird but my girl worried about me for some strange reason; like
she thought I'd come to harm if she wasn't around but she didn't like me
worrying about her, go figure.

Apart from outside drama we
were going strong and I meant to see we stayed that way. I planned on dealing
with this Rossetti shit once and for all, I had no time for over indulged
pompous assholes who thought the world revolved around them and everyone was
supposed to bow down to them. I especially didn't feel like taking it easy on
his ass after he approached my woman.

I climbed into bed with Kat a
lot later and drew her carefully into my arms, she felt a lot cooler to my
touch so I could rest easy.~

In the morning she wasn't
suffering any lingering effects when I had her sitting on my lap at breakfast.

"Stop that shit baby."

"What?" Yeah she was
trying to play the innocent role but I was so not falling for that shit.

"Stop grinding on my
cock; if my boy goes anywhere near your pussy right now you'll walk crooked for
a week." Of course I got the eye roll but I let it pass this time I know
how ornery my angel can get when dick was in short supply.

"It's not gonna be that
long this time babe just until it heals a little; can't get it all sweaty and
wet that's no good but it's pretty let me see." She was only too happy to
open her robe and show me her pretty pussy. Who the fuck was I kidding there's
no way.

"Hop on up here
babe."

"Wheeeee." She
clapped her hands, dropped her robe and hopped up on the table in front of me.
I took my time enjoying the sight laid out before me; the butterfly's wings
were spread on either side of her labia from top to bottom. The outer edges
were the same blue as her angel's wings with an outer ring of black with silver
dots going down both sides. The eyes on the end of the antenna were right above
her pierced clit, truly a beautiful work of art but not nearly as beautiful as
the pussy it adorned.

I opened the lips of her
tattooed pussy, the eyes and antenna of the butterfly winking at me as I pushed
my thumb inside her wetness.

"Uhmmm." She arched her
back and pushed herself down farther on my finger searching for more.

"Please sir...."

"Tell me Angel."

"Fuck me, please."
She pulled on her nipples as she writhed in heat.

I used the ring in my cock to
tease her pussy, rubbing it back and forth as she juiced all over me, I dipped
just the first three inches inside before pulling back out and starting all
over again. She tried to suck me in with her pussy but I just teased her until
she was begging me to fuck her.

"Hold your legs up and
open baby, if I touch your tattoo it'll hurt like fuck." When she caught
her knees in her hands I went deep and gave her what she wanted. There was no
finesse just balls deep fucking that left us both winded and spent with big ass
smiles on our faces.

"Fuck that was good."

Little Miss. Kat

"Now CyCy, you hold on
here and flip it like this."

"I don't know Ms. Kat
that looks mighty dangerous to me; you sure the boss lets you do this
stuff?"

"Yeah I do it all the
time look."

I was showing Cyrus some of my
bike tricks; of course I didn't expect him to do them well not all of them; but
it was nice to have an audience. The guys refused to be my cheering section
anymore ever since Colton threatened to skin them for encouraging me. Of course
I only did this stuff when I knew he wouldn't be in the office for a while and
my work was done. I was feeling on top of the world and had way too much
energy.

"Hiya Kat."

"Oops....oh hi dad you
almost gave me heart failure I thought you were Colton."

"And why would that scare
you, you're not doing something you're not supposed to be are you?"

"We...lllll....." I
shrugged my shoulders sheepishly.

"Hey now you told me you
did this stuff all the time you wouldn't happen to be lying to old CyCy now
would you?"

"No......well technically
no, I do do it all the time but it's just that Colt doesn't like me to when
he's not around but I'm good at it I promise; he's just an old worrywart.
Anyway what’re you doing here dad?"

"Nice to see you too
squirt."

"Sorry dad, so what
gives?"

"I just haven't seen you
in a while that's all I figured since it's my day off I'd come by and give you
a shout."

"Aww, you missed
me." I went over and gave him a hug because I knew there was some truth to
those words; dad and I have always been close even when we were miles apart and
it couldn't be easy for him to finally have me all to himself for the first
time only to lose me in a few short weeks. Come to think of it I never did ask
him why he'd made it so easy for Colton and I but I'd rather not poke that bear
at this point if you get my drift.

"Dad I spoke to you last
night."

"Not the same kid; hey
Cyrus what's doing ready to lose your hard earned cash tonight?"

"Well now Drake I'm
feeling mighty lucky today woke up with a full heart and a smile; I'm thinking
I might be the one filling my coffers at the end of the night."

"Yeah that's if that
cheat doesn't fleece us both."

"Aw the doc ain't that
bad.

"He's a pain in the ass;
anyway who else is around here I came to see if I could steal my favorite girl
for lunch; where's Colton anyway?"

"Sure I can have lunch
with you dad, CyCy can hold down the fort for an hour or so can't you
CyCy?"~

"Of course, besides I saw
some of the guys flitting around out there we'll be fine; Colt should be back
from his run soon anyway."

"Good then that's settled
let me get my purse and I'll be right with you."

I grabbed my stuff from the
office and met him next to his truck.

"So where're we
going?"

"That little Mexican
cantina you used to like when you were a kid."

"Ooh yum burritos."
I clapped my hands together it'd been a while since I had one of those.

"So tell me how are you
doing really, everything okay with you?"

I couldn't contain the huge
smile that broke out across my face or the blush. This is my father after all;
I couldn't very well go into detail the way I would with Carol or one of my old
friends back home.

"Things are just great
dad Colt's very good to me." Okay please don't ask me anything else
please, please, please, awkward.

"You need anything got
everything you need?"

"I'm fine."

"Listen Kat I know this
conversation is a little uncomfortable it's not exactly a walk in the park for
me either but you've just been through a very bad experience not that long ago
and I need to know that you're okay, it's very important for me to know
that."

"I know dad and I promise
if anything were wrong I'd tell you; you don't have to worry in fact Colton is
more of a worrier than you are if you can believe that; he watches over me like
a hawk, sometimes it's hard to believe we've only known each other for a few
months it's like I've known him forever."

"What do you mean watches
over you like a hawk; like one of those over possessive types; you can't do
anything unless he approves?"

I reached out to touch his
hand on the wheel because he suddenly had a very worried look on his face.

"No dad nothing like
that; it's just...we work you know, we're good together, Colton's over
protective and a bit bossy sometimes but I need that; it makes me feel safe,
secure, like he's standing between me and the world."

"That...that's great baby
I'm glad you have that." His voice sounded a little choked up and I was
only too happy to move on.

The restaurant had a nice
little crowd when we arrived and my dad was hailed like a long lost friend.

"Hey chief long time no
see; you keeping the streets safe out there?"

"Doing the best I can
Manuel; this is my daughter Katarina, she used to love it here when your pops
ran the place."

"Well now, pleasure
meeting you young lady."

"Likewise sir." We
shook hands.

"A kid with manners,
praise be."

There was a little light
banter back and forth between the two men before a young Hispanic female came
over to take our orders.~

"It was nice seeing you
chief, now Lucy you be sure and bring the chief and his guest some of that flan
for dessert on the house."

"Thanks Manny that's
right nice of you."

"Don't mention it chief,
Miss."

We ordered a smorgasbord of
food that I was sure we couldn't even put half a dent in; beef burritos, fish
tacos, and a jug of frozen mango juice. Not to mention the rice and beans that
came on the side.

"Dad who's supposed to
eat all this?"

"It's not that much and
if I remember correctly you can inhale a burrito."

"Dad, eighteen year old
girls do not eat the same as when they were ten; we learn a whole lot of bad
habits in the intervening years."

"So you say let's see how
we do."

It turns out we didn't do too
badly; Colton called halfway through the meal because I hadn't left a note and
apparently Cyrus was not in the office when he got back to tell him where I'd
gone and he freaked. Dad just rolled his eyes through the whole exchange as he
could probably hear Colton's raised voice over the phone not to mention my
attempts to get a word in edgewise. The end result was that I was never allowed
to leave without either calling him first or leaving a note. I'm sure my father
was even more concerned after that that Colton was a domineering tyrant but I
found it hot.

We finished up with lunch and
dad drove me back to the bike shop and took off. ~

Colton was in the office on
the computer when I walked in so I just went in and told him I was back. He
gave me this look like I'd been gone for a very long time before his face broke
out in a smile and what that smile did to me; there are no words.

"Come here baby." I
walked into his arms and that new feeling of safety and loving warmth enveloped
me.

"I missed you sweetheart;
you had a good time with your dad?"

"Um hmm, we went to this
place he used to take me to as a kid; it was fun but I think I ate too
much."

"Tummy okay?" He
rubbed my tummy gently as I laid my head on his shoulder.

"Yeah I'm just stuffed I
have to get to work Grimaldi has been riding my tail again."

"Tell that old fuck I say
to lay off before I plug his ass."

"You know I think you two
secretly love this little war you have going."

'Yeah the old shit's okay for
a pain in the ass; I was planning on taking you out to dinner tonight I guess
now you won't be hungry since you had such a huge lunch."

"Ooh a date; I'd love
that."

"Good deal, well get to
work so we can get shit done." One long hot kiss; his hands on my ass
giving me that reassuring squeeze I craved and I was set to get back to work.