Lyon's Heart

by Jordan Silver

  “Your sister does not have a boyfriend, and even if she did, you can’t have one because you’re five.”

  “Hah, I’ve got three.”

  This one is going to put me in the grave for sure.

  “Three Catalina, are you sure?”

  “Yes mommy, I’m sure.” Oh Kat thought this shit was funny. She was fighting hard not to laugh while I wanted to pull every hair out of my head.

  “Well, what’re their names?”

  “Okay, Josh is my play boyfriend. He likes to play on the swings with me aaaannnnndd Brian is my homework boyfriend, he does all my homework if I forget.” Fuck me my daughter is a player.

  “And then there’s Cris. He’s my boyfriend boyfriend because we hold hands and stuff, he’s seven.”

  “HE’S WHAT?”

  “Daddy, don’t yell. Grandpa Dan says only scrubs yell at women. What does that mean?”

  “Your grandpa need to lay off the pipe.” I mumbled that shit under my breath and waited to hear what else my little darling had to say.

  “So see, I have three whole boyfriends.”

  “Kat you better look into homeschooling for this one too.”

  “Colt, the kids aren’t going to be homeschooled sheesh.”

  “Daddy can I have my….”

  “No, whatever it is, no.”

  “But you didn’t let me finish?”

  “What is it pumpkin?”

  “Can I have a ring here like mommy?” She pointed to her navel.

  “For the love of…go to bed Catalina.”

  “It’s not bedtime yet silly, it’s the weekend. I get to stay up a whole hour more you said.”

  My shit has come back to bite me in the ass.

  Kat

  He about killed himself trying to make Caitie’s first Xmas the best ever. And that whole thing with that girl trying to kill me just made my life a whole lot more complicated. After that first Xmas and the dust had settled, Colt did everything but hire bodyguards, which according to my father he had given some serious thought to. By the time I was confirmed pregnant with the twins three months later, he was doing better. We’d had three months of nothing out of the ordinary happening. I guess he figured he’d done all he could when it came to security, so he could actually relax and enjoy his family. That pregnancy wasn’t as smooth as the first one though, and that threatened to derail my newfound peace, but we made it through. We hit a little snag when the ultra sound showed we were having twins but the blow was softened when it showed that they were both boys.

  He still did his crazy stuff but at least it wasn’t as confining as the first time. I pretty much knew what to look for, so I just took it in stride. Now here we are, all these years later and my poor husband has had a trying day. I’m trying not to laugh at the fish out of water look he’s wearing while our youngest prattle on about her boyfriends. Poor Colt, he had everything planned out so nicely but it looks like his kids were too much like him. This too shall pass. That’s how I’ve learned to deal with the craziness. I have yet to tell Colt the latest news. I’ve been putting it off for a whole week now and I’m not sure with the day’s events, that it was a good idea to drop that bombshell on him. There was no doubt in my mind that there was going to be trouble. I’ve been dreading this day for the past two years. I knew it was coming. That it had to, because there’s no way to stop it. But boy am I not prepared to tell him. He’s going to be so pissed. First, because I didn’t share the news with him right away, and then because of the situation. I listened to him try to reason with our youngest and my heart still smiled at his presence. He was still the same strong capable man I’d married and he’d grown better with age, if that were possible. His hair hadn’t gone grey, but he wore it shorter these days and sometimes he let his beard grow a little. I have lots of fun with that. He’s had more tattoos done over the years of course. And now that the babies were all grown and there was no more breast feeding to be done, I had my nipple piercings back in. It was a little harder to have afternoon quickies the way we used to with a houseful of kids but he still surprises me with a lunch break at least once a week while the kids were still in school. Or sometimes I’d be the one visiting him. I listened as he argued with our daughter about why she couldn’t have her belly button pierced, and as she finally gave up and flounced out of the room in high dudgeon, I decided on the best way to break the news to him.

  That night, after the kids were in bed and I was sure we weren’t going to be disturbed anymore for the rest of the night, I set my plan in motion.

  “What’re you up to Angel?”

  “Nothing, just giving my husband a massage, what’s wrong with that?”

  “Uh huh.” He’s so suspicious sometimes.

  I took the towel he’d just wrapped around him after his shower from his hips and led him to the massage table. I had the room lit up with candles and the scented oil was heating nicely in preparation.

  “Lay back and relax babe.”

  He climbed onto the table, still giving me the beady eye which I staunchly ignored as I rubbed some oil between my palms. Starting at his shoulders, I worked my way down across his chest taking my time and making sure to tease his nipples with each pass of my hands. By the time I reached his abs, he was showing some minimal interest down south so I turned up the heat a little, massaging his pelvis and groin area.

  “Ooh, what do we have here?” I moved onto his balls, massaging them gently in my oiled palm while stroking his cock from top to bottom with my other hand. I teased him unmercifully until he gritted his teeth and little beads of pre cum formed at the tip of his meat. That wasn’t good enough for what I had in mind though, so I lowered my head and licked him. Making sure to tease the barbell back and forth in my mouth before taking him into my mouth. I massaged his cock head with my throat as I continued playing with his nuts. His hand coming down to grip my hair was just the sign I was waiting for and when he started thrusting up into my mouth, I knew I had him just where I wanted him.

  “Kat fuck, I’m about to cum.”

  Oh no you don’t, not yet. I eased off the suction and went back to teasing with my bare fingertips, trying my best to drive him insane with lust. His dick stood up hard and long in my hand and I straddled him on the table, sinking down on his length until he was buried deep inside me. I started a slow grind back and forth, making sure to rub my clit and my tits into him with each glide. Sitting back up, I pulled on my nipples as he watched. His eyes glazed over with lust. I played with my clit as his eyes followed my finger’s movements all the while fucking his cock nice and slow.

  “Babe, you’re killing me, you’ve got to move faster.”

  “Uh uh, this is my show.” I rolled my ass around and backward and forward, massaging his cock with my pussy walls. He dug his fingers into my hips trying to speed me along, but I wasn’t budging. I wanted him blind with lust the way only I could make him. When he jackknifed and took first one and then the other nipple into his hot mouth while fingering my ass the tables were turned. I felt the world shift, as he turned us over, holding me tight against him as he stroked into me. Taking my hands in his, he pulled them over my head and looked down at me as he made my body sing. I felt him throb and pulse inside me as he bit down hard on my pierced nipple, while rubbing against my clit and I saw stars. I loved this slow dance as much as I enjoyed the poundings, loved the closeness we now shared. I freed my hands and used them to pull him deeper into me spreading my legs wider to give him all the room he needed to give me what I wanted.

  “Make me cum, Colt.”

  “Not yet.”

  The fiend pulled out on the next stroke and worked his way off the table so he could lift me up to his mouth and eat my pussy the way he knew I liked. His long thick tongue rubbed inside of me in a whole different way than the smooth ridges of his cock, and I found myself at the brink just as he pushed his fingers back into my ass. I came long and hard with a moan that I had to bite back to keep from becoming a scream. He wasn’t d
one with me yet though, as he dragged me to the edge of the table and plunged back into me. He was wild and untamed and so fucking hot. I couldn’t stop cumming.

  “Scream.”

  “The children…”

  “They can’t hear you in here, scream.” When his fingers found my clit, the decision was taken away from me and I screamed out my pleasure, covering his cock with my juices.

  LYON

  She’s up to some shit I just know it. She thinks she’s slick but I know her. I waited until she was wailing from the pounding of my cock and stopped.

  “What’re you up to Katarina?”

  “Nothing, I’m not up to anything. Why’d you stop, you can’t stop now. Fuck me.”

  “Tell me.”

  “Colt…”

  I started to tease her with short jabs in between longer strokes but the little sneak pulled a fast one. She tightened her pussy and did those damn exercises that she’d perfected over the years, squeeze and release, squeeze and release. Shit, she knew that shit would get to me, and then she went for the gusto.

  “Fuck my pussy harder Colt. I want to feel you in my womb, I love when you go there.” Shit, pussy exercise, dirty talk, and now she’s fucking back at me hard. Yeah, her pussy owns me and she knows it. She pulled my head down and whispered in my ear before biting into it. I came with a growl, emptying my seed inside her until there was none left, not a drip. She was right there with me, her pussy locked down.

  “Whatever you were after, I think you bit off more than you can chew. I just nailed you Kat.”

  “Colton, no.”

  “Well, you asked for it. Now you want to tell me why you were trying to fuck my dick off?”

  She pouted and tried to pull off my dick that was still buried inside her.

  “I can’t tell you like this. I was gonna tell you after.”

  “So now you’re mad at me because I thwarted your plans to con me?”

  “I wasn’t trying to con you, not really. I promise.”

  I gave her my signature glare and pulled out helping her down off the table.

  We took a quick shower together and got into bed. She took her sweet time getting settled with her head on my chest.

  “Kat, stop stalling, now spill it.”

  “Oh, alright. Well, Colton you know that a young lady’s body goes through changes right?”

  What the hell is she talking about now?

  “Kat, cut the crap what’s the problem?”

  “Caitlin started her period.”

  She did her one long word thing where she thinks that if she says it all fast and together I wouldn’t get it. I took the hit to the gut and I think I lost all feeling in my body for a split second. I could feel Kat tense up when I came back to my senses.

  “Colt…”

  “Get the yellow pages Kat.” She lifted her head off my chest to look down at me.

  “The yellow pages, what for?”

  “There has to be a convent in this state, one that’s close enough that we can visit whenever we want.”

  “Oh Colton, it’s going to be okay.” She tried to put her head back down but I was up and moving. I threw on my robe and left the room, walking down the hallway until I got to my princess’s door. I eased it open quietly and looked in. She was asleep curled up on her side, her hands folded under her cheek, legs drawn up to her chest. The sleep of the innocent; I walked father into the room and stood over her, the way I did when she was a newborn babe. Tears gathered at the corners of my eyes as I brushed the hair back from her forehead and bent to kiss her little head. “Sleep tight princess.”

  I turned to leave the room my heart full.

  “Love you daddy.”

  “I love you too princess.” I hope she heard me because there was something in my throat. My wife was standing in the softly lit hallway waiting for me. She gave me a smile before reaching her arm out for mine.

  “Come on honey, let’s go to bed.”

  “Kat, I’m not sure about this shit. I just told her I was going to let her go out with that runt as long as there were rules, well now…”

  “Colt, you can’t go back on your word; your rule, remember?”

  “Fuck okay. Well the rules have changed, she’s not allowed out anywhere with him unless you or I are there.”

  “Colton, you can’t”

  “Dem’s the breaks Kat, and come to think of it, I don’t know if I can trust your sneaky ass, so we better make that just with me.”

  “Colton, that’s insulting. Now let’s get some sleep and we’ll talk about it some more in the morning.”

  “Kat, there’s nothing to talk about. Those are the rules, along with some others, but those aren’t as important. Now promise me I never have to go through this shit again. I don’t like all these changes and shit. You’ve been doing this fuckery to me for fourteen damn years.”

  “Colton, calm down.”

  “Don’t tell me to calm down. Every time I get used to one thing, you spring something else on me. Now you’ve got your damn kids doing it too.” I know she was rolling her damn eyes but I give a fuck, a man can only take so much.

  “Is she okay Kat, she didn’t have those cramp things did she?”

  “No, she was fine. I’m taking her to the doctor Monday afternoon.”

  “Why, what’s wrong?”

  “Nothing’s wrong, we’re just going to make sure everything’s as it should be.”

  “Don’t put my kid on any pills and bullshit Kat.”

  “I’m not you nut, we’re just going to have a regular checkup. My mom took me when I started mine.”

  “Oh ok, I don’t want to talk about this shit anymore, it’s giving me a headache.”

  “Ok, but just think, in a few years, we’ll be doing this again with Catalina.”

  “The fuck!”

  THE END

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  If you enjoyed this you might also enjoy these works by the author.

  The Lyon Trilogy (Also available in paperback at Barnes&Noble)

  Stryker

  Taken

  And many more

  Jordan Silver is the author of over thirty (30) books of erotica and erotic romance. She also has a BDSM series written under the pseudonym Jasmine Starr.

  Table of Contents

  PROLOGUE

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  EPILOGUE