"Why are you yelling at me?"
"I'm yelling Katarina because you're not getting it; I need you to get what I'm saying you told me you did but obviously you didn't."
She decided to go the sulking route; too fucking bad. I just ended a motherfucker for fucking around with her; had three more on the hook and she wasn't getting it.
"I'm not a kid Colton."
I had to take a deep breath and pray for strength; am I being difficult here am I putting too much pressure on her; expecting too much? The fuck I know. I've never felt for anyone what she makes me feel; am I not supposed to want to protect her, keep her safe; is it so hard to understand my fears in this situation? She’s so fucking innocent and sweet and everything that I’m not and it fucking burns me up that he got anywhere near her.
I found myself pulling her up from her chair and into the comfort of my arms. Reality is that she'd been accosted tonight; with her history that can't be a small thing so with all my anger and yes I'm still angry, I have to take everything into consideration.
"Are you okay?"
She relaxed against me at my soft inquiry nodding her head against my chest.
"Baby look at me.” I raised her chin with my fingers and kissed her brow.
"I'm mad because you were in danger no other reason; I don't want anything happening to you; if I could I would keep you with me always but there'll be times when that's not going to be possible I just need to know that you're going to be safe. I can't do anything if I'm always worried about you; sometimes I have to go out of town I'll try to take you with me as often as possible but those times when I can't just for my peace of mind I might ask you to stay at my parents or have someone come here to be with you. It's not lack of trust; it's my own personal fear okay I'm afraid to leave you alone when I'm far away. I don't know how long that fear will last or if I'll ever outgrow it but I'm asking you to work with me here okay."
"Okay I'll try." She squeezed me and just like that my little imp was back; I guess I'll just have to stay on top of things and pick up the pieces.
Chapter Viii
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 table top.
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 wa
s 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.
Chapter ix
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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.
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?"
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