Lyon's Crew (8 page)

Short skirts and buttoned down silk shirts with just a hint of cleavage, I've spent more time talking to her chest in the last week than anything else.

Let's not talk about the heels. Shit, some of them had her almost meeting my shoulders, I've imagined fucking her all over the shop in them in a million ways, but each time I pulled back.

She needed a lot more time, but just this once I'm going to call her bluff.

"I like my sex dirty Katarina, I'll make love to you often, but I'd fuck you more, can you handle that little girl, if you can't let me know, and I'll ignore all these signals you keep sending my way, but if you keep it up, one day soon I'm going to take you to my bed and fuck the shit out of you."

"I'm a virgin." She bit her lip as I studied her.

Fuck me.

Walking over to her I held her by the back of her head, my hand and fingers caught in her hair.

"That's a deal breaker, it doesn't matter if you can handle it or not, I'm taking you, you have one day to prepare, then I'm coming to get what's mine."

I touched my lips to hers before walking away.

I could swear I heard a soft moan. Game on.

Fuck, a man can only take so much, all the eye batting and sirs I'd been ignoring, maybe that was her way of telling me she was ready for more, it hadn't been that long, but the tension was evident even to a blind man, even my guys were starting to smirk every time I walked into a room 'til I wanted to smash their faces in. Clowns.

Run and hide Kat, yep, that's your best bet, you should know better than to pull a lion's tale, now you've gone and done it.

But was I ready for that, I know I've been teasing him unmercifully for the last two weeks, especially in the evenings when he taught me self defense, I'd bought the hottest yoga pants I could find and a mid riff baring top, I didn't miss all the ogling he was doing, and went out of my way to give him a little show.

If I wasn't bending down in front of him with my ass damn near touching his nose, I was giving him tittie shots.

It's a wonder he hadn't snapped before now, I know he was only holding back because of what had happened to me, I didn't want that anymore.

I've been happier in the last two weeks than ever before in my life, I know it's because of all the attention from Colton, the way he looks out for me, we've spent so much time together it's like we'd been together forever.

At night he called me or I called him and we talked, he was a great listener and he didn't just talk about the incident, but my life before, what I wanted to do with my future, things like that.

I'd learned that he was also a very take charge kind of guy, not that there'd been any doubt about that, but when all that forcefulness was focused solely on me, whew, let's just say my panty drawer was depleting at a rapid rate.

I better get back to work and try to get something done.

I went into the outer office and saw him talking to some guy who had just walked in.

What the fuck was James Rossetti doing in my place, the only person I hated more than him was his fucked up sister, them two and now the four dead men walking that had fucked with my Angel.

Of course she chose that moment to come into the outer office, why couldn't she stay in the shop just five minutes longer, that would've been time enough to get rid of this ass.

If he didn't stop eye fucking her like that I might karate chop his fucking larynx.

"Something I can do for you Jimmy?" He sneered at the nickname, yeah I knew the prick hated to be called that, but I never really gave a fuck.

"Yeah, you can introduce me to this new...piece you've acquired, who is she?"

He was so fucked and he didn't even know it.

"Wait for me in the other room babe."

I watched as she started to obey me.

"Come 'ere." I pulled her to me and sucked her tongue into my mouth while palming her ass.

When I let her go I finally turned to the roach that was taking up my air.

"That answer your question?"

Chapter 11

I got rid of the insect and went to see what Kat was up to, she was too quiet in there, not even the sound of the keyboard could be heard.

I walked into the room and saw her reading something which she stuffed back in her bag as soon as she saw me.

"Secrets Katarina?"

"Uh...no..um."

Her face was red and she was squirming in her seat, what the hell was she up to now?

"Don't forget to tell Jared that you can't go rock climbing this weekend."

"Why not?" She whined.

Because I don't want you doing anything with anyone else that's why. How very high school of you Lyon.

"Don't question me, you're not doing that shit, don't you think you take enough risks with the bike and the board as it is?"

"I just thought it would be fun."

"We'll do that shit some other time, I got shit to do this weekend so it'll have to wait."

I know that look on her face meant 'and what does that have to do with me', in case she hadn't heard me, or thought I was fucking around I decided to give her a taste of what she had to look forward to, less she was under the impression that my interest in her was just friendly like, just a boss to his employee.

"Tell me you heard and understood everything I just said to you."

"I heard you..."

"Good, so if you should for some reason go against my wishes and I spank that ass you would know why right?"

Did she just...

I'm in an alternate universe and that's why this is happening to me, or I'm dreaming and I'm about to wake up and the hot as shit Colton Lyon will just be my hot boss and not the guy telling me he was giving me one day to prepare for his dick, or the guy who just made me cum on myself for like the one hundredth time by threatening to spank me.

Yes I'm easy like that, well when it comes to him anyway, he just hits all the right spots, he isn't like anyone else I know or have known.

The way he talks to me, not like a broken bird, but with just the right amount of spice and sweet, it was my dream come true.

I'm not sure when most people figured out their sexuality, but I'd known for quite some time that I was different, that when it comes to relationships I'm looking for the masterful type, someone who would just take me over.

Just thinking about being taken over by this particular man was enough to make me expire, everything about him was perfect, his talk, his walk, his glare, I'm shot.

He'd almost caught me reading my book on Dom, sub, interplay, it was as close to the real thing as I'd ever gotten but it sure did the job until the real thing came along.

Now he's staring because I didn't exactly manage to hide that little tremble and groan when he mentioned spanking.

"Come here Angel."

Shoot, I'm gonna squish my way over there that's for sure. I got up from behind my desk and and went to where he was standing between his office and mine.

He took my hand and led me to his office, my heart picked up its pace and my breath started hitching.

I wasn't quite sure what was coming, but the look in his eyes promised it was going to be good.

"Do you like to be spanked Angel?"

Shit, just like that, right to the point?

I bit my lip as my face heated, I can't answer that, I've never talked about this with anyone before, how can I just blurt out my deepest darkest secrets to him?

What if he was turned off by me, just because he was a tattooed biker didn't mean he would be down with my...kink. I'd been ashamed of my needs for so long, only finding solace in fiction, I didn't know anyone who was into the things that made me burn...

"Answer me sweetheart."

I looked down at my feet as I nodded once.

His finger under my chin pulled my head back up, he studied me for a minute without uttering a word, I must've died a thousand deaths waiting for his judgment.

"That's nothing to be ashamed of baby, if it's what you like then it's what you like, fuck what anyone else thinks."

His finger became his hand as he held my chin almost forcefully.

"Anyone ever spank you before?"

Uh, if they had I would lie to you after that tone in your voice sir, uh huh, talk about clear and present danger.

"No."

He relaxed his hold only slightly.

"I need to touch you, you're not afraid of me or what I can do to you, you know you'll never suffer at my hands, tell me you know that."

"I know..."

"Good girl."

Oh sweet mercy, his hands were unbuttoning my shirt as he asked me this, my nipples are already hard and what the fuck is air, and who needs it?

His mouth covers mine as he opens the last button, his tongue is sweet and fat and rough and soft and he's licking the insides of my mouth, stealing the little breath I had left.

He pushed my half bra under my tits and took one of my nipples between his fingers and pulled and something inside me shifted.

"Give me your tongue."

"Uh huh." Yes sir here it is.

I obey as he pushed my skirt up my legs, thank you Carol for suggesting thigh highs and thongs with this skirt.

"Fuck me what are you wearing?"

I guess that was a rhetorical question since he just kept going.

He leaned me back against the desk and stared down at my body with that gleam in his eyes.

She's wearing white on white, white lace thong, white lace edged thigh high stockings, no garters.

With her legs spread as she reclined on my desk, her skirt bunched up around her waist and those fuck me heels, I was fighting hard not to fuck.

I had to bite into my fist to get some control over myself, I can't fuck her for our first time on my desk, plus we had to set some ground rules. Fast or not, she wasn't going to be cherry for much longer.

"Okay, let's get this shit out of the way, no more games, how old are you?"

"Eighteen." She bit into her lip again and I couldn't help it, my hand went to her flat stomach where I pressed with the flat of my palm before rubbing her outside her panties.

She's responsive as fuck, which I found out when her body trembled.

"I'm thirty two, is that too old for you?"

She just shook her head no as my fingers crept under the waistband, over her slightly hairy pussy and to her clit.

I kept my fingers outside as I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked before biting.

She was fucking hot, I could feel her heat on my hand and couldn't hold out any longer.

I pushed two fingers inside and thrusted them back and forth, getting her even wetter.

Tight as fuck and sweet mercy I'm about to fuck her if I don't get control of myself. I took in a breath and tried to calm the fuck down, there aren't enough fucking sheep,in the world to count to combat this shit.

My dick was trying to get at her, I could feel him pushing against my zipper like what the fuck is the hold up.

But first things first.

"Fine, I'm keeping you."

"Huh, what..." How was she not getting this shit, did she think she could let me get this clse to her without consequences.

Not just my hands no her pussy, but that whole dance we've been doing for the past two weeks, all the late night calls before bedtime, all my interest in her, did she think I missed all her little signals, I might've been playing it safe for her sake but shirt was done now.

"You're cherry, you're sweet as fuck, I like the fuck out of you, you like kink, I'm keeping you."

"What, what does that mean?"

She might me questioning me but her body seemed to like what I was saying, didn't matter, I'd already told her I was coming for what's mine, that should've given her food for thought.

"It means you're mine, it means when we ride you're on the back of my bike, it means when I climb into bed at night your ass better be there."

She didn't have anything to say to that, just dug her nails deeper into my biceps.

"Do you know the difference between making love and fucking katarina?" She shook her head as her face heated up again.

"I'll try to explain, sometimes I'll be slow and gentle with you, soft kisses, light touches, I'll probably do you in the missionary, but other times I'll want to tie you up, pull your hair and fuck the shit out of you until your pussy gets all red and you cry from exhaustion."

I fingered her pussy as I spoke and felt the gush of liquid as she flooded my hand.

My sweet little virgin girl.

"I see you like that, good, I like to fuck, we'll be doing a lot of that. Later on we'll look into getting some toys for your kink..."

"Eeeekkkk."

She clenched around my fingers and face planted into my chest.

"What?"

She shook her head and kept her face hidden.

"None of that shit, if we're gonna do this we're gonna do it together, I don't know what you're thinking if you don't tell me, so I repeat...what?"

"Toys...kink."

"Oh that, if I'm your man I'm supposed to take care of that shit."

My fingers hadn't stopped moving in and out of her and I could tell from her breathing that she was close again.

"I want to eat you right now but we'll have to save that delight for another day, I'm gonna need a hell of a lot more time than we have right now when I get my mouth in your pussy."

Her body was one continual tremble.

"Fuck Angel, again?"

I pulled her to me as her body shook with another massive orgasm.

"Babe, seriously, if you react this way to just my fingers and some words I can't wait to feel you on my cock."

We got cleaned up after I brought her off one last time, we still had work left to do for the day. I had to meet with some guys who were helping me with her shit in Arizona but she don't need to know about that.

Jared and I had spoken and I'd let him in on my plans, we'd decided to just tell the guys the bare minimum, I wasn't about to lie to my men, that was no way to run a crew, but neither did I want to break her confidence, if she wanted others to know, then she'd be the one to tell them, I did want her to get with the other wives for support and shit though, I think she needed that shit.