Lyon
Chapter 61

The barbecue was in full swing; my girl had done a great job if I do say so myself even though I’d been kicked out of my house early this morning and sent on errands while her and the sisters did their thing.

Seems she’d been taking lessons from mom; send the guys on errands to keep them from underfoot. Of course I roped in Jared and some of the others to help out, dad was a lost cause on the weekend so I didn’t even bother.

Kat had spent the better part of the night before marinating shit and making sauces and side dishes. It had looked like a crap load of shit for one person to do but she swore she was having fun so I stopped stressing it.

Around eleven o’clock at night I tried dragging her off to bed to f**k but she wasn’t having it; said she had a lot more to do before the morning.

By the third try I gave up on trying to entice her to the bedroom and just nailed her right there in the kitchen. She bitched and m****d about hygiene but what the f**k, she knows I need my nightly fix or shit was out of whack. I left her alone after that, just grateful that she didn’t ask me to peel or dice anything.

Now the fruits of her labor were being greatly appreciated by our guests if all the words of praise were anything to go by. Those who weren’t able to make it the week before for our impromptu engagement party were sure to make it today so the place was freaking crazy.

Somebody had even invited the pain in the a*s, wedding planner Elise. I guess I better start calling her by her name before I f****d around and called her pain in the a*s to her face. Of course the first opportunity she had she cornered me with her bullshit.

“You see Colton if all these people are going to be at the wedding as well as hundreds more according to Elena then we definitely have to get everything organized pretty soon; it’s only because your parents are who they are that we’re even having this discussion.”

“Most of the appropriate venues are already booked but your family’s name holds a lot of pull and so a lot of these places are willing to work something out, but we must have all our ducks in a row if you know what I mean.”

I felt like f*****g with her so I did. “I don’t see why we can’t just do something like this; a nice backyard barbecue. You see I have enough room for two three hundred people what more do you need?”

“Get some beer and wine coolers, throw some meat on the pit and we’re good to go. We’d have to hire someone to do the cooking though because I don’t think the bride should be doing all that work on her wedding day unless you think it’s cool.”

I kept my face serious even after she looked like she would have an epileptic fit. She couldn’t get away from me fast enough after that; I’m sure she was off to complain to mom about her barbaric son, whatever, at least I’d bought myself one day of peace.

Dad, Drake and Cyrus set up a card table on one side of my big as f**k backyard; probably about to fleece my guys as usual. There was a volley ball game getting underway on another side and yet more people were sitting around the picnic tables we’d set up.

Kids were running around with balloons and shit and Stacy was painting faces. Kat had rented some kind of tent like thing that looked like a castle full of balls for the kids to jump around in. I would never have thought of that shit; this is why the women should be the only ones dealing with this wedding shit since their minds ran to such things.

“Do you like it Colt?”

“You did good baby.” I wrapped my arm around her neck and kissed her head.

“Babe what the f**k is that thing?”

“What?”

“That shit those kids are jumping around in. It looks like it’s going to topple the hell over any minute.”

“That’s how it’s made, it’s not going to topple over though it just looks that way, the bottom’s sturdy.”

“If you say so, meanwhile, how about a quickie; no one needs either of us for anything right now; mom and her gaggle of hens pretty much have the food situation covered what do you say?”

“Geez Colt I just gave you some like an hour before everyone got here.”

“Your point?” I teased her thigh under the little flirty shorts she wore; another one of her f**k me outfits that made me want to lock her a*s in the house somewhere.

The top she wore played peek-a-boo with her tattoo, just barely hinting at its existence; it made me want to strip her bare and f**k the shit out of her knowing what was hidden there.

Without waiting for her answer I took her hand and headed for the house; I wasn’t taking any chances of being interrupted this time so I locked the backdoor.

The pool house and the boathouse both had bathrooms in case someone needed it. She fussed the whole way up the stairs but I paid her no mind, just stripped those damn shorts down her legs.

By the time she tried to form her next words my mouth was on the p***y and my hand was busy trying to undo the snaps of my jeans.

“This is going to be quick.” Taking her ankles in both hands I spread her wide and sunk my c**k deep loving that squeal that escaped from behind the hand she’d thrown over mouth.

Everything about her made me crazy; the tattoo surrounding her shaved p***y, the jewel that adorned her clit piercing, and her belly button ring. I pulled her top up so I could gaze at her beautiful tits; couldn’t leave them unattended.

“F**k babe play with your tits for me.” She was only too happy for all her complaining, to take hold of her nipples and pluck them, making them stand out. Bending her double I pulled her a*s up to meet me as I sucked first one then the other into my mouth making sure to bite down on her piercings.

I felt the answering twinge deep inside her as she flexed around my pounding c**k. When I’d made sure she came at least three times I offloaded but stayed where I was, my forehead resting against hers as I fought to catch my breath.

“Stop with the f**k me shorts babe or I’m gonna nail your a*s all day and all night.”

“Get off me you big lug.”

“Love you too baby.” I kissed her senseless until her stubborn a*s kissed me back with equal fire before climbing off of her and helping her up from the bed and into the bathroom to clean up.

Needless to say she dodged me the rest of the afternoon; she was always either in a group of women or with the kids; that didn’t stop me from carting her a*s off a couple more times. She kept griping at me but each time she was there with me the whole way.