Table Of ContentLyon’s Angel
by
Jordan Silver
Copyright©2013 by Alison Jordan All Rights Reserved
Table of Contents
Chapter I
Chapter ii
CHAPTER iii
CHAPTER IV
CHAPTER V
Chapter VI
Chapter Vii
Chapter Viii
Chapter ix
Chapter x
Chapter xi
Chapter xii
Chapter xiii
Chapter xiv
Chapter xv
Chapter xvi
Chapter xvii
Chapter I
~We made it back in time to catch the girls' act, my angel sounded just like
her namesake as she belted out the lyrics to Wallflowers' One Headlight. I put
shit behind me and got lost in the beauty that was her, Zack passed me a beer as
we took our seats at the table and fell into the conversation as though we'd never
left. I searched my feelings for a moment to see if there was any remorse or guilt
for what I'd done, what I'd asked others to do, truthfully I felt a slight pang that
I'd had to get my hands dirty, that I'd had my crew get theirs dirty but I felt no
loss for him. He was a parasite who would've continued destroying lives in his
path without retribution, he'd fucked himself over the night he decided to go
after what was mine and though at the time she hadn't been mine she still bore
the scars from his attack and probably will for the rest of her life, that made it
my problem.
~I'd made sure we hadn't left not even a shadow of our presence behind at
the scene, the chains had been removed and destroyed, the tire tracks swept back
into place and best of all; as we'd been taking our leave we'd heard the cry of
coyotes. They'd no doubt finish the job for us, the authorities would be lucky if
they found anything left that's if their leads even took them there. His truck had
been loaded into the back of the semi Zack had been driving and taken to where
it was sure to be up on blocks in ten minutes flat, now all we had to do was get
the hell out of here tomorrow after my girl had spent one last morning with her
mom.
She bounced back to her seat with a huge grin on her face," Did you hear?"
"Every word baby you were great." I pulled her in for a kiss which of course
couldn't just end with a little smooch, pretty soon I was devouring her lips with
mine until the whistles and catcalls broke through and I pulled away.
"You fucks have nothing better to do?"
"Get a room bro you're making a spectacle of yourself."
"Jack off Tommy, you too Pete; we're outta here babe." I head locked my girl
playfully and got up from the table.
"You assholes better be ready in the morning or I'm leaving your asses."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah old man we'll be ready."
Kat and I grinned as we made our way to my bike, I couldn't get to the hotel fast
enough I needed so badly to make love to her, to feel life, the flow of her blood
as it rushed under her skin, to reaffirm that she was here and I was here and we
were okay. I needed to cleanse myself in her like a rebirth.
We made it to the hotel, through the lobby and up to our room without
me going on the attack though I couldn't keep my hands off of her, she laughed
and joked with me until we were behind the door and I pushed her back against
it and took her mouth forcefully. I felt wild and out of control as my tongue
ravished and my hands explored her heat.
"Take it off." I pulled at her clothes and mine in a fever to get to bare skin, when
her chest was bared I latched onto one of her pierced nipples and sucked until
she screamed out begging me for mercy, I had none. With my leg braced
between hers I rocked her hot pussy back and forth until I felt her wetness touch
me, lifting her with her ass in my hands I forged into her going as deep as I
could from this position.
"Colton...ahhhh."
"Take it, take me." Her hands grabbed my hair as I slammed into her over and
over, the sounds we made could probably be heard beyond the door but right
now at this moment it didn't matter, I needed this, this wildness this oneness with
her, only her always her.
When it wasn't enough I dragged her to the floor and pounded into her her tight
pussy clasping my meat with a hot tightness that went straight to my head.
"Fuck Angel...so fucking good." What she did to me, there are no words. I raced
towards climax as she clenched around me, her flushed body telling me she was
close, with one hand I played with her clitoral ring as I pulled her even closer
with the other, pulling her onto my raging cock as I spilled inside her triggering
her own release.
"I think you killed me Colton, yep, I'm done for."
I laughed as I picked her up from the floor and headed for the shower. "Not yet I
hope that was only the beginning we still have a long night ahead of us." I put
her on her feet in the bathroom and stole another hot as duck kiss.
"If you're sure you can keep up old man." She twitched her spectacular ass at me
which I couldn't resist smacking as I turned the shower on. I started on her again
in the shower until we were both panting for each other but I didn't go all the
way.
"Tease." She pouted; I'd sucked on her little clitty until it was swollen and wet.
"I'll take care of you in a minute beautiful this time I want you in a bed be
patient."
I dried us both off before carrying her to the bedroom as she cuddled
into my neck; my babygirl, the love I felt for her in that moment was almost
overwhelming.
"I love you Angel." It felt good to say that shit, to see the look on her face, a
look of wonder. My heart twisted at the thought that she could've been lost to
me; that there was a chance that we never would've met, the thought humbled
me. I kissed her standing next to the bed, her body flush against mine, my need
for her which was never too far rising once again.
It wasn't always about the wild hot fucking, sometimes like now, I
wanted to go slow, to handle her with care, I enjoyed these times too. I laid her
on the bed and came down next to her, kissing her softly, gently, I ran my finger
up and down her wet, swollen clit just barely teasing her slit but not invading
her; sucking on her tongue as she worked her hips under my ministrations, so
responsive.
I sucked my way down her neck to her pierced nipples, playing with the barbells
as I sucked one then the other into my mouth.
Slowly and with care I climbed between her bent legs, rubbing the ridge of my
cock over her clit again and again, putting the bare tip in before pulling back.
Looking into her lust crazed eyes I eased my length into her until I reached her
cervix with a few inches to spare and butted against it seeking entrance into her
womb.
Slow and easy was the name of the game as I pulled almost all the way out
before sliding back in.
Pushing her legs higher towards her ears I sought to go deeper, with just my toes
and palms supporting my weight I stroked into her depths, gritting my teeth to
keep control, to give her the soft and gentle I sensed that she needed.
Her little pussy could still barely take all of me but I worked in small twisting
curls until I was all the way in, the slight frown of pain on her face only added to
the pleasure.
"Am I hurting your little pussy?"
"Uh huh, but so good, don't stop......"
"No, I won't stop." I ground my cock into her until our pelvises met, and then I
thrust back and forth in a slow gentle dance.
Her pussy never stopped creaming. I pulled out and she stayed open for a
minute; I pushed two fingers inside as I climbed up her body and dipped my
cock into her waiting mouth.
"Clean it."
In the morning I felt fresh and renewed there wasn't a doubt in my mind
that things would be fine, thoughI hope I~~never have to do that shit again,
hopefully no one will be stupid enough to fuck with her in this lifetime because
it looks like I couldn't be too forgiving where that shit was concerned.
We made good time heading back home, it was only on the second day right
before we were to pick up Cyrus that I picked up the story that I'd been
monitoring; the first mention of a missing person's report for one Taylor Porter. I
shared the news with my guys on the down low because Kat was never under
any circumstances to learn any of this. Maybe a few years down the line I might
let her in on a little bit, but she wasn't going to spend one second thinking about
that worthless piece of shit.
Chapter ii
"Cyrus my man you ready to go?"
We found Cyrus in the hotel room we'd rented for him with his few meager
belongings all packed up and ready to go. I like the spark of excitement I saw in
the old guy's eyes as we gave him the keys to the rental we got him to follow us
home in.
"I haven't handled a vehicle in years son." He played with the keys in his hand.
"It'll come back to you and if you feel nervous one of the guys will be more than
happy to take the wheel no problem."~
"No no, I don't want to put you out anymore than I already have you're already
doing so much for me as it is." he looked like he was about to cry.
"Cyrus buddy, cut that shit out yeah, what I'm doing, what we're doing we're
doing because it's the human thing to do you get me, there's no need to feel
beholden, look at it this way, if you believe in what goes around comes around,
then somebody upstairs must've put in a good word for you for what you did for
your wife. Consider this a debt paid, now let's go, my guys are getting itchy for
home.
"Well then, since you put it that way lead on son." His voice was gruff with tears
but he held it together as we left the room.
He followed me out of the room to the parking lot where the guys were
waiting, Katarina was being a mother hen, stocking his car with goodies for the
road in case he got hungry or thirsty, that's the only reason she hadn't followed
me to his room, she'd been too busy raiding the gas station across the street, her
and the sisters.
"Cy, Cy, you all set, ready to go?"
I had to roll my eyes at her nickname for him, he seemed to take it all in stride
though if the shit eating grin that broke out across his face was anything to go
by.
“Ms. Katarina." They hugged like old friends and Kat started filling him in on all
the things she'd seen on our ride to and from Arizona until I pulled on her
ponytail.
"Get the lead out beautiful, you can badger poor Cyrus when we get home."
"Oh alright." She gave me her cute as fuck pouty face before coming under the
arm I held out for her.
"Here Cyrus take this, it's set on the right frequency, we'll be riding half in front
and half behind you, but if you run into trouble just press this button here and
you'll get me okay."
"Thanks Colt much obliged."
He shook his head as he climbed behind the wheel as if he couldn't quite believe
the turn his life had taken. If I had my way Mr. Cyrus Reed will have nothing
but sunshiny days from here on out and knowing the women in my life, all of
them, the old guy would have all the love and attention he could stand.
I got an extra tight squeeze of appreciation from my baby when we climbed back
on my bike; that was all the thanks I needed.
Home, fuck, feels like forever since we'd been gone, it was good to see
the green green grass of home as the song goes. We did our usual drop off
making sure everyone got home safe, I hadn't told her as yet about Cyrus's living
arrangements, after I'd picked her up from her mother's we'd made a straight
shoot for home and conversation had been light since she'd pulled her sleeping
act on me again. I hadn't minded though because I'd ridden her pretty hard the
night before and I was beginning to notice that whenever I took her long and
hard during the night she was barely cognizant the next day. Then when we'd
stopped that first night I'd had more important things to do with her than talk,
like getting her used to me being inside her. at least that’s the excuse I gave
myself but I do enjoy that tight as fuck fit.
I pulled into my parents' driveway with a sleepy Kat behind me and a
wilting Cyrus bringing up the rear.
"Wanna go home." She grumble moaned into my back.
"I know baby, we're almost there let’s just get Cyrus settled and we'll be off."
Shit, she woke up fully at that.
"Settled, what do you mean settled, why isn't he coming home with us?"
"Babe I'll make this quick because I don't want Cyrus hearing us arguing about
this, mom and dad have the guest cottage, which means he'd have his own space,
put yourself in his place. I know you're excited to have him here with us but he's
a grown man, he needs his own space his own key to turn in his door doesn't
matter that he won't be paying for it. Just leave it for now babe we'll talk about it
later at home okay Angel?"
"I guess so." She sulked at me, poor baby.
"Come on I'll make it up to you now don't make Cyrus feel bad okay."
