Lyon
Chapter 141

I wasn’t planning to head back tonight, Law had captured some of the hate f***s and I’m guessing he was planning to work them over for answers, but my sneaky a*s wife needed me home.

I had what I needed anyway, and though I was willing to help them do clean up when the time came, I wasn’t about to wait around cooling my heels while they did their thing.

I told them as much before heading out, I needed to get home so I could have eyes on my little girl, reassure myself that she was safe. I had time on the ride to think about the last fifteen years. I hadn’t even thought about Porter at all in all that time and had done everything in my power to erase him from my wife’s memory.

How was I going to tell her that this shit was back to bite us in the a*s? She didn’t even know that I’d offed that f**k for what he’d done to her and I wasn’t about to tell her, neither was I about to let his a*****e family f**k with me and mine.

I had some hard thinking to do. Here I was thinking my family was safe and all the while someone had had my daughter marked for who knows the f**k what. I didn’t like the feeling of desperation that threatened to overcome me. I’ve spent my life protecting my family from the darkness of the world. Whatever it takes I’m gonna make sure that my wife and kids are never touched by this shit.

Caitie Bear, my little girl, every time I thought of her I saw her little body as she toddled towards me, her eyes bright with glee as her daddy held out his arms to catch her. She was going to have everything she wanted in this life and no motherfucker was going to take that from her.

This family, these people that were involved in this shit were never gonna get close enough I’d kill every last f**k if I had to-to keep that from happening. Jared and the others that had come with me wanted to head to the desert now and take care of shit, they weren’t too fond of waiting around either, but I needed to regroup. It was the holidays; Caitie’s little life was already in turmoil because the boy was leaving and now this. What does a father do?

By the time I made my way back home later that night I’d forgotten all about Xmas and whatever the f**k it was Kat was up to. Life had just thrown me a hard curve.

I’d pushed hard to get back to her because she was worried. She knew me well enough that when I called her she heard it in my voice no matter how I tried to hide it. The fact that I’d put men on the house and taken the kids out of school would be more than enough to get her antenna going haywire.

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I came into the house in the dead of night and she was waiting for me. “It’s okay baby, I’m home.” I held her to me as she shook and fought back the tears she knew I hated. “How’re my kids?” She nodded her head against my chest telling me that everything was fine. “Let’s go look.”

I held her hand in mine as we made the rounds. I didn’t want to give anything away, but as we stood over our eldest my knees almost went weak. As long as I live I’ll remember seeing her face looking back at me from that page; that was something I couldn’t, wouldn’t share with her mother.

I kissed her little head and silently vowed once again, to stand between her and whatever may come her way. I took my wife to bed and made love to her like it was the first time. “Colt, what’s wrong, won’t you tell me?”

I could only shake my head at her as the emotion threatened to choke me. “I love you so much Katarina, my Kat.” I kissed the place where her heart beat, light butterfly k****s, before taking her sweet tit in my mouth and tasting her milk. It was like taking a part of her into me when I fed at her breast like this.

Her hands held my head in place as I made love to her with my mouth and tongue, moving back and forth from tit to tit until I had my fill. “You want my mouth baby?” I wanted to f**k, wanted that ultimate connection. But I knew when she was feeling like this she liked her man to take her away, all the way.

I made my way down between her thighs and inhaled her scent. Her p***y has its own scent; it’s all her, my own personal aphrodisiac. I sucked her p***y until she was begging me to f**k her, and in that moment when I slipped into her, we both forgot everything else but each other and the way we felt when we were joined together like this.

“Look at me.” I held her head in place as I rocked my c**k into her. There were no words needed, as we loved each other. We just held on and let our bodies do the talking. By the time I was emptying my seed inside her I felt whole again.