Lyon
Chapter 71

Dinner at my folks’ to welcome Tina, shit; Angel was excited and chatty when I got home, two hours before knock off time because I’m a sorry sap who’s owned by his woman. She was all over me as soon as I got through the door like she hadn’t disobeyed me all day.

“How much time do we have?”

“A few hours why?” I didn’t answer her just took her hand and led her into our room. She was wearing jeans and one of my button downs tied at the waist with the sleeves rolled up.

I took my time unbuttoning the few buttons before pushing it off her shoulders and unclasping the front hook of her half bra. Hefting her tits in my palms I lifted first one then the other to my mouth. Her fingers played in my hair as I tongued her nipple.?

“Open your jeans babe.” She was only too happy to oblige pushing them as far down her h**s as she could.

“Now mine.” She pulled at the tab of my zipper fighting to get it pass my already hard c**k.

I laid her on the bed even as I reached into the drawer at the side where we were now in the habit of leaving her toys, things she liked me to use on her and in her sometimes.

I had her hands tied before she realized what I was doing; waiting with my breath held to see if it would trigger a bad memory. She didn’t react to her new position so I carried on kissing my way down her body until I’d secured both her legs as well.

Stepping back from the bed I shed my clothes as I held her eyes with mine. I started stroking my c**k slowly using the precum to make the movements easier. Her greedy eyes followed my every move.

“What did you do today Angel?” Her eyes flew back to mine but my face gave nothing away.

“Um, I went to the caterers?”

She was starting to squirm against the sheets as I walked closer to the bed.

Climbing up from the bottom I nibbled my way up her leg until I reached her core, one long deep lick and I was on my way, down the other leg to her bound ankle where my anklet was. I bit around it taking her flesh in my teeth causing just a touch of pain.

“Ugh….” I ignored her as I climbed back up her body until I could line my swollen c**k up with her mouth. “Open.” I fed my c**k into her open mouth as I reached my hand back so I could sink my fingers into her heated warmth.

“F**k my fingers babe.” I didn’t have to tell her twice, she was more than ready to f**k and I’d only just got started.

Her tongue played around with my Apadravya as I moved slowly back and forth into her mouth; her legs twitched as she sought release around my thick long fingers.

Pulling them from her body I licked them clean before dipping two of them in the gel I had waiting. It was a nice smooth glide into her a*s that had her moaning around my c**k. Using my thumb I f****d just the entrance to her p***y while I had two fingers buried in her sweet a*s.

Tapping her cheek with my free hand I gained my release from her mouth and went down between her thighs. I studied her p***y before spreading her open and feasting on her ripe p***y, her juices running down my chin.

My fingers went back to their hiding place as I tongue f****d her. Each time she was near climax I pulled back until she was screaming out her frustration.

“What were you supposed to be doing today Kat?”

“What? Nothing, why?” She looked confused as she tried to piece together why I would be asking her these questions now.

“What did I tell you before, about disobeying me baby?”

“Colt….” Now she was getting it, that little hint of fear was finally there, just what I wanted to see.

Taking my pierced c**k head in hand I rubbed it first against the jeweled bar in her clit before teasing her hungry p***y with the tip.

“What did I say baby?”

“I don’t…please.” She tried pulling against her restraints to no avail.

I tormented her with my c**k, fingers, and tongue; she cried pleaded and threatened but it all fell on deaf ears. When I couldn’t take it anymore I slammed into her body and with a few hard thrusts I came. She didn’t.

***

It was one pissed off little girl who arrived at my parents that evening.

“Fix your face babe you don’t want anyone asking you what’s wrong.” If looks could kill I’d be dead but whatever, she had to learn to listen, her little a*s was getting way out of control.

Did I think that stunt I’d just pulled was gonna do much good, f**k no. Maybe for a day or two but I had no doubt she’d be back to her fuckery before long.

“I’m not talking to you Colt.” Pissy isn’t the word for what she was.

“I see you need your a*s tanned, keep this shit up and I’ll help you out, maybe I won’t even wait until we get home hmm, maybe I’ll just drag you upstairs and beat that a*s.”

“You… argghhhh… you make me so fu…”

“Uh uh-uh, watch it.”

“Why you say it all the time why can’t I?”

“Because my angel doesn’t speak like that.”

I’m so f*****g with her right now, but how can I resist? We’d reached the door and was about to turn the knob to go in when it was flung open and Tina came flying out and right into Kat’s arms.

“Hey baby you’re here.” She was all smiles and warmth when she turned to me, a far cry from Arizona that’s for sure.

“Hello Tina how are you?”

“Hey there Colt isn’t this great? I’ve finally met your mom and Char and some of the girls.” She talked a mile a minute until we reached the others.

“How’s it hanging son?” Geez, you’d think they legalized weed for his benefit. I’m pretty sure no one else was getting as much out of that little law as he was.

“Dad you have company.” He beckoned me over with his finger until I bent low to hear what he had to say.

“She’s from Arizona son; they get the shit first just saying.”

“That’s just wrong.” I could only shake my head as I went in search of mom and some sanity.

“Colton what’s this I hear about you having Kat under house arrest? Son you’ve got to learn to lighten up some the girl just had a little cold that’s all. We have stuff to do she can’t be under lock and key.” Her mouth kept flapping at me as I watched Char with her nosy a*s studying me, what the f**k, even the wedding planner from hell was here.

“Hello Mr. Lyon.”?

“Hey how’s it going?”

“I did try to explain to you ladies that the gentleman doesn’t quite have a grasp on the whole wedding planning thing, he seems to think all people need to do is show up and that’s that.”

Damn I guess I didn’t do a good enough job of terrorizing her a*s if she could still talk so much shit. “He’s a male love what do you expect? Pass me that wine will ya?”

“Thanks mom and on that note I’ll be hanging with the men, too much of something in here for my liking.”

I walked over to where Kat was standing between her mom and mine, Stacey wasn’t here yet with Emory, and Carol won’t be home for a few more days.

“Behave yourself.” I kissed her short and sweet to the coos and aahs of the nosy a*s women in the kitchen. Drake was coming through the front door when I went back to dad who was now joined by Cyrus.

“I could smell that shit coming up the drive.”

“Good ain’t it, you should really try some especially if you’re gonna be dealing with your ex at the dinner table; might help knock some of that tension off know what I mean?”

“You’re a real a*s you know that.” Drake kicked dad’s legs out of the way so he could sit down. I decided to sit back and enjoy the show I was sure was coming. It’s funny how Kat and I getting together had brought so many people together.

Dad and Drake were now buds, and there was Cyrus who was part of the family and fit like he’d always been there. Looks like Tina was a new addition now too and the pain in the a*s wedding planner too if tonight’s invitation was anything to go by. That’s mom for ya she collects people.

“So what’s the plan of action copper?”

“What’re you talking about now? I knew that whacky weed was gonna make you nuts before long.”

“The girl fool, what’s your plan of action for getting back with your girl?”

“Who says I want to?” Damn he blushed just like his daughter.

“Man up dog you want her or not?”

“Daniel how old are you again?”

“Sixty why?” Dad took a draw from his ever- present doobie.

“What sixty year old do you know who talks like that?”

“One of my orderlies keeps me up to date on the latest lingo among other things.” He wriggled his brows at us. If I wasn’t use to it my dad would be an embarrassment.

“I’d like to hear the answer to that one myself.”

“Not you too Cy, geez can I just eat my dinner in peace?”

“Hello Drake, I thought I heard your voice.” Tina was standing in the doorway looking nothing like the woman I’d met either times; she looked shy and uncertain, and I hope dad doesn’t say a damn word.

“Hey hi Tina how’re you doing, you had a safe flight I hope.”

“How much safer you want it to be she’s here ain’t she?” Dad piped up.

“Dad, let’s go.” I motioned for Cy to follow us as I led the irascible doctor out of the room.

“Wait Colt what’re you doing? I need to give my boy Drake some pointers.”

“He doesn’t need any help from you weed head, let’s go see what our women are up to.” Cyrus as usual was laughing his a*s off and who could blame him dad’s a riot when he was high, which is all the time these days.

Angel was ringing her hands and biting her l*p when we reached the kitchen. Dad headed for mom and whispered something in her ear that had her saying stop it Daniel with a giggle, I don’t wanna know. Char and the planner had their heads together over pictures of cakes it looked like.

“What’s the matter baby?”

“Did you see them are they talking, what’re they doing?” She looked over my shoulder as if she could see into the other room from here.

“Babe you can’t get into that you have to let them do their thing whatever that is.”

“I know you’re right it’s just…I really wish mom would move back here, she’s all alone in Arizona and I don’t want to ever go back there again so I think it would be best if she just moved here.”

“It’ll be fine babe stop stressing.” I kissed her hair and drew her in for a hug; I guess she was over her mad because she was talking to me again.

“I know, I just want everybody to be as happy as we are.” She laid her head against my chest and hugged me back. Yeah she was over her mad; maybe I’d reward her later.

Dinner was noisy and fun, the women including my girl were a little tipsy from the wine, dad of course was his usual self, Stacey only had to gag once or twice at his and mom’s PDA; me I took it all in stride, this was our family.

I did reward my girl later that night or she rewarded me whichever; f*****g her while she was tipsy was always a treat; alcohol made her more loose and limber. I’m pretty sure in the morning she’s going to be wondering why her a*s and legs hurt but whatever.