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Authors: Jordan Silver

BOOK: Lyon's Way

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She spent way too much time on the phone laughing it up with that
old fuck Grimaldi and from part of the conversation I knew the old reprobate
was talking shit about me, whatever. Mom must've called six million times about
wedding shit; don't forget to pick up your new tux that had been altered, don't
forget to take dad and Cy and Drake to get their hair cuts, like I'm their
father or some shit. She needed to remind her husband not to show up high to
his son's wedding that's what she needed to do.

They had some fucked up idea
about Kat spending the night before the wedding at mom's; yeah right. She was
lucky she got to go to the bachelorette party which I worked around by having
my thing two doors down. I gave a fuck about everyone telling me how silly I
was being, Kat knew better than to say shit or her little ass wouldn't have
been going anywhere.

Things
worked out fine because they were all toasted, I'm not sure how the proprietor
of the establishment dealt with almost a hundred tipsy loud ass women in his
place. When I'd heard talk of a swinging dick as part of the entertainment all
it had took was an arched brow in Kat's direction and she'd nixed that shit. I
don't know where my mother comes up with this shit.

The men had kept their heads because we knew it was the girls'
night and we had to be there for them. I got my way over mom and Tina and their
bullshit, she came home with me. After another night of raunchy nasty ass
fucking it was time to get ready for our wedding. She was sick again and I
wasn't sure if it was from her night of debauchery or if she was really sick.

"We're going to the
doctor in the morning."

"Colton tomorrow's Sunday there's no doctor's office
open."

"We'll find one, I don't like you being sick all the time
like this this is bullshit." I was about to lose my shit because let's
face it; I can't stand to see her in pain.

I
cleaned her up once more and told myself to remember to ask dad for a name.

The women came over and
kicked me out as usual so I had to go over to mom and dad's to get dressed.
Dad, Drake and Cyrus were putting on their monkey suits and helping each other
get it together, dad was looking sharp if a little red in the eye. He kept
slapping me on the back and saying 'good man'.

Drake had a smile on his face because his little girl was being
taken care of and he knew it. We didn't need to have a long drawn out man to
man, all it took was a thanks for taking such good care of her and a you're
welcome and we were done.

The crew rode ahead of my
limo on their bikes, fucking show offs; their wives of course were in limos
themselves.

We decided not to do the whole wedding party thing because there
were too many people to choose from and we didn't want anyone feeling left out.
Instead the crew all wore tuxes and their women purple and silver. The chapel
was packed when I walked out to stand in front with the minister, priest, what
the ahem, yeah.

I
wasn't so much nervous as I was ready to get shit over with; I couldn't wait
for tomorrow when she'd officially be mine, fuck that felt good.

She came down the aisle on her father's arm smiling nervously from
under her veil, that's when my knees started to go weak. When I looked at the
vision coming towards me and it hit me that she really was mine, that from this
moment forward I will be responsible for her. I'll be the man to her woman, her
protector, her shield, her lover, her friend. It will be my job to see that she
was happy.

Just as the minister started
to speak there was a ruckus at the entrance, everyone turned to see what was
going on. Jennifer Rossetti was standing there looking like hell. Her hair was
a mess she looked like she'd been sleeping in her clothes for a week and she
had madness in her eyes. I pushed Kat behind me because I had no idea what was
about to go down. I needn't have bothered because my boys were up and forming a
wall between her and us as soon as they recognized her.

Then the bitch started screaming and I wanted to shoot the fuck.

"You killed my brother I know you did; you and that
whore." I could barely see over Jared's head to where she was trying to
get pass the line.

"Did you all know she lured those boys in Arizona with sex
and then cried rape?" Kat had to pull me back then and even Drake was out
of his seat; dad had a hold of mom who I'm sure would like nothing better than
to pop Jennifer one.

Before any of us could do anything though her parents
got up from their places and went after her. She screamed bloody murder and
threatened all sorts of mayhem as her father dragged her outside. Of course
there was a lot of murmurings and throat clearings, me I was out for blood; she
had no right bringing my woman's past into this shit. The fact that she'd
obviously lost her fucking mind which seemed to be the general consensus of the
people gathered here made no difference to me.

The rest of the ceremony
went off without a hitch, Kat seemed to have weathered that little debacle no
worse for wear and with the laughter and well wishes of our family and friends
it was almost soon forgotten.

"What do you want us to do about that situation Colt?"

I knew what Zack meant but I'd calmed down enough to know that if
we did anything suspicion would fall on us.

"Nothing for now, just keep an eye on her I guess."

"Damn bro she's all the way gone."

“I know I dodged that fucking bullet."

"You did good, Kat's solid people."

"Thanks bro." I looked over to where she was talking and
laughing with some of the sisters. She looked care free and happy, not a care
in the world and that's just how I wanted to keep her. She must've felt my eyes
on her because she turned and looked at me just then.

I
smiled at her and saw the little hitch in her breath before she excused herself
and came towards me.

She dug into the little
wrist purse whatever the fuck that shit was and pulled out what looked like a
plastic stick.

"Congratulations."

"What?"

I looked down at what she'd put in my hand and my ears started
buzzing.

"You....we...yeah?"

She nodded and cried at the same time I heard mom squeal from
across the room.

Don't faint bro, it's not the manly thing to do.

Chapter 6

That night had a whole new meaning for me when I took her to bed.
We'd be flying out to a little island off the coast of France for our honeymoon
in a few days, but tonight we were in the honeymoon suite of the top hotel in
the city. I was almost afraid to touch her; how the fuck did you touch your
pregnant wife? I've only ever really fucked her, okay we've had our moments of
lovemaking but even those were a little on the kinky side. I think I needed to
go gentle now though.

The fucking dress had a
million buttons and the shits were tiny as fuck, Kat laughed at me when I
cussed a blue streak because my fingers were too big, I wonder how funny she'd
find it if I tore that shit off.

I tried not to be an animal, to take my time with her, my baby was
inside her; fuck could I love her anymore than I did right now?

"Babe you gotta help me here."

I was running my hand down her front which was still flat if you
asked me.

"What Colt?"

“I don't know how the fuck am I supposed to touch you?"

She broke into laughter and I fucking scowled.

"I'm sorry Colt, it's just, your mom said your father said
the same thing when she was carrying you."

"You and Elena talk about our sex life? That's just all kinds
a fucked up baby."

"It is not, besides she was just trying to prepare me."

"Prepare you for what?"

"For your meltdowns."

"What the fuck?"

"It's okay Colt I'll walk you through it."

See
what I mean, out of control.

Her freaky ass was hornier
than usual, either pregnancy or getting married had triggered her switch
because I barely got my pants undone before she was kneeling in front of me
with my cock already in her throat.

I forgot all about pregnancies and going slow when she took my
balls in hand and started playing them.

I dragged the pins out of her hair with my fists as I fucked her
face. She made happy sounds around my dick until I pulled out.

I'd
left her in the white lace thigh highs and the virginal white shoes. She looked
hot as fuck as I leaned her over the bed and spread her open to accept me. So
much for taking it slow.

I went in nice and slow but
that was it; from the moment her heat wrapped around me I was gone.

"Arch your back baby."

She followed my instructions and arched which sent my cock deeper
into her pussy, with her killer heels on she was at just the right height for
me to pound her nice and deep. Reaching around I took her nipples in my hands
and pulled on her nipple rings. I felt her clench around me signaling her
climax, I upped the pace as I pulled her back onto me by my hold on her tits.

"Colt, so deep...ahhhh."

I left off holding her tits and pulled her hair roughly back with
one hand while tweaking her clit with the other.

I gritted my teeth against my own orgasm because I wanted in that
ass.

Kat was seven months pregnant which meant I'd nailed her within
the first month I'd touched her. The doctor said it was because of her tiny
frame that she'd hidden the pregnancy so well, and the fact that she'd had
light periods throughout was no need for concern; apparently it happens.
Whatever reasons the baby in her womb had for staying hidden all that time he
or she must've decided to give it up because two weeks after we came back her
stomach suddenly popped out of nowhere.

If I'd thought the women in
my life were pains in the ass before nothing prepared me for this pregnancy
bullshit. I had Elena, Tina and Char on my ass twenty four seven. Kat was a
plump little ball of horniness, it's a wonder we ever got shit done as much
time as I spent fucking her greedy ass. My house had become estrogen central,
I'm not sure that a kid who wasn't even here yet needed all his planning and
shit but what the fuck do I know? There was no talking any sense into them
because they all overruled me; my only solace was that at night my lovely wife
loved to ride my cock, either that or doggie style whichever one, she needed it
at least once before bedtime. I'm not complaining might as well get that shit
now because if my crew was to be believed little ones put a crimp in the
fucking stakes.

We're supposed to find out what we're having tomorrow; I'm holding
out for a boy because I'd be fucked if I know what to do with a girl.

THE
END

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