Lyon's Angel (The Lyon) (7 page)

"Well
excuse me Angel didn't mean to step on any toes." I pulled her head into
my chest so that I could kiss her hair. I loved her like this relaxed and at
ease no tension between us; just a man and his woman living life with not a
care in the fucking world.         ~

    Stacy
rolled her eyes at us as we were still playing around when we got to her shop.
Kat could be a lot frisky when she wanted to be; kept me on my toes. I was
still in that mindset where I let her pretty much do her thing except when it
came to her safety of course so most of our time was spent in carefree play; I
wanted that for her; that ease, no drama.~

"You two ready?"

"Yeah sis let's do it."

“Kat you sure about this, this is permanent you know and in a very
personal place."

 I started to tear her a new one since we'd been through this
shit a thousand times already but my girl beat me to it.

"I'm
very sure Stace I can't wait to have it done." I took her hand again as
she laid-back so my sister could do her thing. Stacy kept up a running
conversation about nothing in particular to keep Angel's mind off of the little
pain she was inflicting in order to stamp my name and ownership on her body. I
kept one hand in hers while playing with her hair with the other; my eyes on
the needle as it moved in short meticulous progress across her flesh.

   Three hours
later we were done and my baby was sporting a brand-new tattoo right across her
Mons; it said simply Colton Lyon's on top with a butterfly that covered both
labia majora in the same color scheme as her angel wings. With the clit
piercing in the middle it was fucking hot and my mouth watered at the sight of
it. Stacy gave her a mirror to look at it and she blushed beet red before
turning to me questioningly.

"It's beautiful baby I love it." Of course I kissed the
fuck out of her because I couldn't help myself.

"I'm next but first....." I used Stacy’s piercing gun to
pierce her belly button which was a snap.

 "That's it for you for now give your body a rest; we'll
start work on my side in a few weeks.

She seemed fascinated by the hanging diamond angel that swung at
the end of her belly button.

"Don't play with that baby give it time to heal yeah."

She
was all smiles as we left; I reclined her seat so she could lay flat and not
put pressure on her new tattoos and took her home and put her to bed. She had a
tendency of getting a fever after each tattoo for some strange reason so I gave
her some medicine before I tucked her in.~

   While she slept
I caught up on some things; like the third fucker who is now finding life
difficult in solitary after losing a couple teeth and the use of an arm for a
while. I'm thinking I'd let them rest for a little while before fucking their
shit up again; spread it out a little you know so no one grew suspicious. I
fiddled around with some design ideas for a ring for her and fielded a call
from my mother who couldn't help sticking her nose in my business. I got a call
around eleven about a Rossetti sighting; seems he's been hiding out a few towns
over with friends but felt brave enough to return to my city. I'll deal with
him in the morning; Angel has this weird radar thing going on where I'm
concerned, she'd know as soon as I left the house and there'd be a million
questions when I got back. It was weird but my girl worried about me for some
strange reason; like she thought I'd come to harm if she wasn't around but she
didn't like me worrying about her, go figure.

Apart from outside drama we were going strong and I meant to see
we stayed that way. I planned on dealing with this Rossetti shit once and for
all, I had no time for over indulged pompous assholes who thought the world
revolved around them and everyone was supposed to bow down to them. I
especially didn't feel like taking it easy on his ass after he approached my
woman.

I climbed into bed with Kat a lot later and drew her carefully
into my arms, she felt a lot cooler to my touch so I could rest easy.~

    In the
morning she wasn't suffering any lingering effects when I had her sitting on my
lap at breakfast.

"Stop that shit baby."

"What?" Yeah she was trying to play the innocent role
but I was so not falling for that shit.

"Stop grinding on my cock; if my boy goes anywhere near your
pussy right now you'll walk crooked for a week." Of course I got the eye
roll but I let it pass this time I know how ornery my angel can get when dick
was in short supply.

"It's not gonna be that long this time babe just until it
heals a little; can't get it all sweaty and wet that's no good but it's pretty
let me see." She was only too happy to open her robe and show me her
pretty pussy. Who the fuck was I kidding there's no way.

"Hop on up here babe."

"Wheeeee." She clapped her hands, dropped her robe and
hopped up on the table in front of me. I took my time enjoying the sight laid
out before me; the butterfly's wings were spread on either side of her labia
from top to bottom. The outer edges were the same blue as her angel's wings
with an outer ring of black with silver dots going down both sides. The eyes on
the end of the antenna were right above her pierced clit, truly a beautiful
work of art but not nearly as beautiful as the pussy it adorned.

I opened the lips of her tattooed pussy, the eyes and antenna of
the butterfly winking at me as I pushed my thumb inside her wetness.

"Uhmmm." She arched her back and pushed herself down
farther on my finger searching for more.

"Please sir...."

"Tell me Angel."

"Fuck me, please." She pulled on her nipples as she
writhed in heat.

I used the ring in my cock to tease her pussy, rubbing it back and
forth as she juiced all over me, I dipped just the first three inches inside
before pulling back out and starting all over again. She tried to suck me in
with her pussy but I just teased her until she was begging me to fuck her.

"Hold your legs up and open baby, if I touch your tattoo
it'll hurt like fuck." When she caught her knees in her hands I went deep
and gave her what she wanted. There was no finesse just balls deep fucking that
left us both winded and spent with big ass smiles on our faces.

"Fuck that was good."

Little Miss. Kat

   "Now CyCy,
you hold on here and flip it like this."

"I don't know Ms. Kat that looks mighty dangerous to me; you
sure the boss lets you do this stuff?"

"Yeah I do it all the time look."

I was showing Cyrus some of my bike tricks; of course I didn't
expect him to do them well not all of them; but it was nice to have an
audience. The guys refused to be my cheering section anymore ever since Colton
threatened to skin them for encouraging me. Of course I only did this stuff
when I knew he wouldn't be in the office for a while and my work was done. I
was feeling on top of the world and had way too much energy.

"Hiya Kat."

"Oops....oh hi dad you almost gave me heart failure I thought
you were Colton."

"And why would that scare you, you're not doing something
you're not supposed to be are you?"

"We..lllll....." I shrugged my shoulders sheepishly.

"Hey now you told me you did this stuff all the time you
wouldn't happen to be lying to old CyCy now would you?"

"No......well technically no, I do do it all the time but
it's just that Colt doesn't like me to when he's not around but I'm good at it
I promise; he's just an old worrywart. Anyway what’re you doing here dad?"

"Nice to see you too squirt."

"Sorry dad, so what gives?"

"I just haven't seen you in a while that's all I figured
since it's my day off I'd come by and give you a shout."

"Aww, you missed me." I went over and gave him a hug
because I knew there was some truth to those words; dad and I have always been
close even when we were miles apart and it couldn't be easy for him to finally have
me all to himself for the first time only to lose me in a few short weeks. Come
to think of it I never did ask him why he'd made it so easy for Colton and I
but I'd rather not poke that bear at this point if you get my drift.

"Dad I spoke to you last night."

"Not the same kid; hey Cyrus what's doing ready to lose your
hard earned cash tonight?"

"Well now Drake I'm feeling mighty lucky today woke up with a
full heart and a smile; I'm thinking I might be the one filling my coffers at
the end of the night."

"Yeah that's if that cheat doesn't fleece us both."

"Aw the doc ain't that bad.

"He's a pain in the ass; anyway who else is around here I
came to see if I could steal my favorite girl for lunch; where's Colton
anyway?"

"Sure I can have lunch with you dad, CyCy can hold down the
fort for an hour or so can't you CyCy?"~

"Of course, besides I saw some of the guys flitting around
out there we'll be fine; Colt should be back from his run soon anyway."

"Good then that's settled let me get my purse and I'll be right
with you."

I grabbed my stuff from the office and met him next to his truck.

"So where're we going?"

"That little Mexican cantina you used to like when you were a
kid."

"Ooh yum burritos." I clapped my hands together it'd
been a while since I had one of those.

"So tell me how are you doing really, everything okay with
you?"

I couldn't contain the huge smile that broke out across my face or
the blush. This is my father after all; I couldn't very well go into detail the
way I would with Carol or one of my old friends back home.

"Things are just great dad Colt's very good to me." Okay
please don't ask me anything else please please please, awkward.

"You need anything got everything you need?"

"I'm fine."

"Listen Kat I know this conversation is a little uncomfortable
it's not exactly a walk in the park for me either but you've just been through
a very bad experience not that long ago and I need to know that you're okay,
it's very important for me to know that."

"I know dad and I promise if anything were wrong I'd tell
you; you don't have to worry in fact Colton is more of a worrier than you are
if you can believe that; he watches over me like a hawk, sometimes it's hard to
believe we've only known each other for a few months it's like I've known him
forever."

"What do you mean watches over you like a hawk; like one of
those over possessive types; you can't do anything unless he approves?"

I reached out to touch his hand on the wheel because he suddenly
had a very worried look on his face.

"No dad nothing like that; it's just......we work you know,
we're good together, Colton's over protective and a bit bossy sometimes but I
need that; it makes me feel safe, secure, like he's standing between me and the
world."

"That.....
that's great baby I'm glad you have that." His voice sounded a little
choked up and I was only too happy to move on.

   The restaurant
had a nice little crowd when we arrived and my dad was hailed like a long lost
friend.

"Hey chief long time no see; you keeping the streets safe out
there?"

"Doing the best I can Manuel; this is my daughter Isabella,
she used to love it here when your pops ran the place."

"Well now, pleasure meeting you young lady."

"Likewise sir." We shook hands.

"A kid with manners, praise be."

There was a little light banter back and forth between the two men
before a young Hispanic female came over to take our orders.~

"It was nice seeing you chief, now Lucy you be sure and bring
the chief and his guest some of that flan for dessert on the house."

"Thanks Manny that's right nice of you."

"Don't mention it chief, Miss."

We ordered a smorgasbord of food that I was sure we couldn't even
put half a dent in; beef burritos, fish tacos, and a jug of frozen mango juice.
Not to mention the rice and beans that came on the side.

"Dad who's supposed to eat all this?"

"It's not that much and if I remember correctly you can
inhale a burrito."

"Dad, eighteen year old girls do not eat the same as when
they were ten; we learn a whole lot of bad habits in the intervening
years."

"So you say let's see how we do."

It turns out we didn't do too badly; Colton called halfway through
the meal because I hadn't left a note and apparently Cyrus was not in the
office when he got back to tell him where I'd gone and he freaked. Dad just
rolled his eyes through the whole exchange as he could probably hear Colton's
raised voice over the phone not to mention my attempts to get a word in
edgewise. The end result was that I was never allowed to leave without either
calling him first or leaving a note. I'm sure my father was even more concerned
after that that Colton was a domineering tyrant but I found it hot.