Lyon
Chapter 35

He rolled around the bed with me clutched close to his chest. I was laughing and smiling too, though I had no idea why. I don’t know what Carol had said to make him howl with laughter, and I didn’t care, all I know is that my Colton was back, and that’s all that mattered.

“Baby, where did you buy the outfit you were wearing?”

“Huh, um, some kind of specialty shop, Carol said. Why?”

“What else did they have in the store, babe?” He was grinning down at me and brushing my hair off my face.

I squinted up at him because I wasn’t sure what he was getting at.

“Well, they had whips and chains and fake…things, but I didn’t really pay any attention.” I could feel my stupid face heating up. I’m such a dork, I really shouldn’t be embarrassed by those things but I am.

“Babe, it’s a s*x shop.”

“A what?”

“A s*x shop, she bought that for me yes, but for the privacy of our bedroom.”

“You mean, it’s a …oh my word, Oh My Word, OH MY WORD.” I wanted to run and hide in sheer mortification but Colton wouldn’t let me.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t know, baby.”

“The other biker sisters saw me, they had to know. They’re probably laughing at me right now, I can never face them again.” I cried into his chest.

“Quit it, babe, I doubt they noticed. You were only off the bike when we reached the pier, and it was already dark by then and before that no one could tell while you were on the bike.”

“So that’s why you got so mad.”

“Babe, I told you I didn’t know what it was, all I know is that the sight of you in that shit made me want to f**k, and I imagined that every man who saw you in it was thinking the same thing. That pissed me the f**k off cause, I don’t want no other fucker jacking off to my woman’s a*s.”

“So you do like it.” I grinned and poked my tongue out at him.

“Too f*****g cute, now k**s me.”

I was only too happy to oblige. I’d missed him, for those few short hours when he’d been so mad, so distant. I’d missed him a lot.

“I should really make love to you right now to make up for being a d**k, but I so want to f**k you, my d**k can’t stand all this tension, and he’s about to bust. I’m going to take just enough time to get you warmed up, but then I’m hitting it hard.”

I whimpered in my throat, and my panties paid another price.

“Damn, I sprung another leak.”

“Yeah? let me clean that up for you. When we f**k it should be deep…long…and hard, and that’s what we’re about to do after I eat you first. I need to have you cum on my tongue.”

I pulled her up on her hands and knees pulling her panties down as I kissed my way down her back. I couldn’t resist pushing my middle finger into her tight hole, making her pelvis twitch.

“Ummm, yeah Angel, nice f*****g p***y.”

I spread her open as she knelt before me her head resting on her folded hands on the pillow, and her a*s in the air.

Wetting my four fingers I rubbed them into her cunt before sticking my tongue in the opening. I teased her with the tip until she wiggled her sweet a*s and whined, then with my nose pressed flat against her a*****e I French kissed her cunt, my tongue drowning in her p***y nectar.

“I can hear your p***y purring, yum. I can’t wait to get in there and make that bitch yowl.”

I licked her sweet slit with the flat of my tongue enjoying the way she moved.

I flipped her over onto her back and dove right back in.

“Tonight, you’re taking all of me if it takes all night. I’m not stopping until I’m balls deep in your p***y, and then I think I might plug that a*s.”

I lifted her a*s in my hands and brought her up to my mouth. I didn’t even have to tell her to pull on her tits as I raised her legs and threw them over my shoulders.

F**k, her p***y was flooding. I tapped her clit, hitting her piercing while my tongue lapped at her, my eyes glued to the way she pulled on her nipples.

I had my c**k in one hand, stroking, while her legs were over my shoulders, her back arched high off the bed.

In one fast move I pulled her legs down and impaled her on my c**k, and she f*****g yowled.

“Told you I was gonna make that p***y yowl, now purr for me, Angel.”

I held her by the waist and pummeled her, that’s the only way I can phrase it. I used my c**k to tell the story. Visions of her tight a*s straddling that bike in that tight as f**k leather, oh yeah, we were going back to that shop for sure.

“Still not deep enough.” I pulled out, my c**k bobbing like he was searching for the warmth of her p***y and laid next to her.

“Turn around, reverse cowgirl. Now grab my knees, good girl. Now rub that wet p***y up and down my c**k from crown to base.”

She grabbed my knees and did as I said.

“F**k yeah, look at that nice pink cunt. Now sit on my d**k.” She worked her juicy p***y down over the head of my c**k and worked her way down.

“Almost there.” I ran my hands up and down her back to her a*s, where I teased her with a fingertip. I still wasn’t hitting where I wanted to. I needed to dominate the shit out of her. The anger had turned into this burning need to control.

I eased her off and pushed her head down on the bed as I knelt behind her. I went in easy, but with a new twist.

“I can’t, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can, eaaassyy. That’s it, you feel that?” I had most of my c**k inside her belly, going deeper than before. The sound she made when I found her spot almost got her a*s f****d into oblivion.

***

KAT

***

He held my hands behind my back while he knelt behind me with one of my knees raised as he f****d me slow and deep. The thing is, from this angle he’s hitting it too deep, but damn does it hurt so good.

I’m begging him to stop, but my h**s and a*s won’t stop f*****g back at him. I’m drooling and crying, at least I think I’m crying, but it’s the best hurt I’ve ever felt.

I guess Colton really was on a mission tonight because he wouldn’t let up. He was like a madman, pounding and thrusting, and stretching my p***y to fit his monster c**k. When he pulled my head back by my hair, I came.

The fierce tug on my hair hurt like a bitch, but the pounding in my p***y took my mind off of that. I’m not sure what got into Colton, but he was a beast right now, as he growled instructions at me.

“I want that a*s higher.”

What’s a girl to do, I lifted it higher, so he dug deeper and I came again, harder.

We spent quite a few hours at it, and there was a point where I just cried my way through my o*****s because I was so overwhelmed. My body had never felt anything like it.

Afterward Colton cleaned us both up and put me to bed. The sheets were a mess, but we were both too tired to care. That night I slept wrapped in his arms feeling loved and secure once more. I could go the rest of my life without another day like today.

***

LYON

***

There were only two days left before our trip, so if we worked it right it should take us about two days to get there, but that would involve some hard riding. Angel was on the back of my bike for that one, no questions asked.

I had to work it, so that no one connected what was about to happen to her being home for the weekend.

She needed her mom, the two of them were close, and after that one time when I’d had to put Tina in her place, for making my girl cry, she’d been on her best behavior. I wish I could give her this under better circumstances, but it is what it is.

The guys were hyped, we had already decided on a plan of action, but I still gave them an out if they needed it, yet they all said the same thing, they were all in.

Kat was bustling around the office doing her thing, and I was grinning all day like an a*s. Not even the crew’s teasing could get me out of my groove.

I’d nailed my baby in the shower this morning after she’d gotten me nice and hard with her mouth, and there’s no better way to start the day if you ask me than to have your woman’s screams ringing in your ears from a good hard pounding.

It’s been hours since we’ve been at work, and I finally took a break from the shop to do some work on the computer. For some reason, I had Angel come sit in my office and work on the laptop. I just needed her near after the f****d up day we’d had yesterday.

***

KAT

***

I can’t believe the person I’ve become with Colton, but don’t get me wrong I love it. I love sucking his c**k and having him do all those things to me. Like tying me up, oh, and when he pulls my hair, I just wanna swoon. In fact I think have a time or two.

It’s amazing how I can be this way behind closed doors, and still be the same innocent girl to the rest of the world. It makes me wonder what secrets other people are hiding.

When he’s not inside me I miss him, and I’m learning how to take all of him inside me, but it’s not easy. We used lubrication at some point last night, but I’m just too small to fit all of him in any of my holes.

He’d said we won’t stop though until he fit, and he meant it. By the last round last night I was taking him all the way in, but with a little discomfort. He’d said after that that we’d work on it some more. I can’t wait.

“What are you thinking about and blushing over there?”

Shit, I thought he was reading order forms on the computer.

“Nothing…” My voice squeaked.

“Come ‘ere.” Shit he was giving me that look, that panty melting look he gets just before I got a pounding.

I walked over to his desk trying to keep my legs together; my kitty was juicing something awful.

Of course he put his hand right up my skirt and inside my panties. Taking his fingers out he smelled them before licking my juices from them.

Opening his pants, he took out his rod which was already wet with pre cum.

“Ride him…”