Lyon's Angel (The Lyon)

by Jordan Silver

"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."

  Chapter x

  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. Co
me 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 Isabella, 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.~

  Chapter xi

  The Lyon

  Dinner was in a nice cozy candlelit restaurant near the water; Katarina was looking extremely hot and fuck it....innocent. Every once in a while I was jolted by the fact that she was mine, because we were so in synch with each other like a well oiled cog it was hard to believe we hadn't been dancing this dance together for longer than we have. We ordered dinner and sat back to enjoy each other's company in a new environment; most evenings were spent at home together unless we went to my parents; I can't say we spent a lot of time in front of the tube but we did talk a lot. It was fascinating to see how her mind works; for one so young she had a lot of passion for the things she felt very strongly about; things that people twice her age didn't even give a second thought. Hearing her expound on the horror that was world hunger and the things that could be implemented to combat that made me proud as fuck; the fact that she knew that being mine opened certain doors to her but still had no interest in taking advantage of that; fucking bonus. I'd even set her up with her own account which she pitched a bitch over but I totally ignored her shit. She was now the proud owner of a bank card, a black Amex card and a well padded account.

  "So tell me baby, how're you doing?"

  She gave me her look that meant I'd gone soft in the head.

  "What do you mean?"

  "I mean how are you feeling, are you happy, getting there, how do you feel about your life right now as it is?"

  She took a bite of her salmon filet before replacing her knife and fork and looking over at me.

  "Honestly I don't think I've ever been happier in my life, I feel so whole you know, it's hard to explain."

  "Whole!"

  "Yeah whole." She grinned at me.

  "Whole is good babe, you'd tell me if that changes yeah!"

  "Of course."

  "That's my girl, now eat your dinner."


  Remembering our last dessert foray and where that led I decided to try my luck again.

  This time she did me in with a hot fudge sundae starting with the cherry on top which she had to lick whip cream off of; I swear that took a good two minutes. By the time she was licking the last of the syrup from the spoon I was practically dragging her up from the table. Her tinkering laughter let me know that she knew exactly what I'd been up to; I think maybe I broke off more than I could chew.

  Same deal, only this time we were near the water, there were no lights here, no cars going by and no people, at least I hoped not. Kat decided to take the lead this time around which was fine by me I loved it when she got into these moods; my little lioness.

  Kneeling in the gritty sand and whatever the hell else the makeshift beach was made up of she took my weeping cock from my pants and tongue swiped the head. Had me whimpering like a fucking kid; hands clenched tight in her hair I led her head up and down as she started to suck me into her mouth.

  "Open your top babe." She'd made me so hot with the show I had all kinds of crazy thoughts running through my head, I wasn't sure if I wanted to cum in her mouth, on her breasts or deep in her sweet cunt. She was deep throating my shit like it was part of dessert.

  "Play with your tits for me baby I can't reach them from up here."

  But what a sight, I took over fucking her mouth while she teased her pierced nipples with her fingers. When she started moaning around my meat that's when I made my decision or thought I did.

  She pulled off my cock and looked up at me all coy and shit; I was coming to know that look, that's her I'm about to get kinky as fuck look. Game on.

  "I wanna try something." She bit into her lip as she started taking off her clothes.

  "Go for it babe."

  “I want to watch you stroke your cock while I finger myself." Her face was red as shit, I could still see that in the little light from the night sky.

  I dropped my jeans all the way and kept my hand on my rod as she got to work.

  "But you can't cum Colt; I want you to cum in my ass."