Lyon
Chapter 49

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 f*****g stubborn or is it all reserved for me?” The idiot laughed.

“Nah, 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.”

“F**k bro I want her out of that shell all the way but she has to learn to watch out for danger. Rossetti is f****d in the head; I’ve known that for a long time. Since I’ve been f*****g 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 a*s for that so he’ll go after her instead. I can’t protect her if she doesn’t listen to what the f**k 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 f***s 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 f**k, and every time I look at her, I just wanna f**k. My c**k 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 o****m; 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 s*x prop?

I watched her as she licked the hot fudge off her spoon, her tongue doing obscene things to that damn spoon. My c**k 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 a*s from the restaurant and helped her onto the back of my ride. Her little dress rode up high on her thighs tempting the f**k out of me. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back for a deep I wanna f**k you k**s.

When I was done I helped her put on her helmet because she seemed a little too shaken to do it herself. “Colt” That voice, and the look in her eye. F**k!

“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 a little ways up ahead and parked.

“Take everything off but the shoes.” She was wearing four-inch heels at my request. She’d been practicing how to walk in them for a week. She’s still a bit baby fawn like when she walks, but that just added to her appeal. She looks so f*****g innocent, 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 d**k 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, and all that’s keeping us hidden is 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 p***y. I licked her clit ring then bit down on it making her scream and grab my head.

I released my c**k 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 p***y, please sir, please lick my p***y.”

I was only too happy to accommodate her; I licked and sucked her sweet p***y until the corners of my mouth started to hurt.

I’d been steadily stroking my c**k as I tongue f****d her so he was rock hard and ready for action. Pulling her a*s to the very edge of the seat I lined up and went in deep with one powerful thrust.

“F**k babe, your p***y’s grabbing the f**k outta my shit.” This new position added a new element, her already tight p***y felt almost virgin again.

She couldn’t move very much but that was okay, with her h**s held tightly in my hands I stroked her deep. I hope the sounds of the wheels on the roadway were loud enough to block 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 sprayed my seed inside her.

“We’re not done, not even close; that was just an appetizer. Let’s go home I feel like f*****g the shit outta you babe.” She contracted around my c**k, which was all the consent I needed.