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  Lyon’s Heart

  By

  Jordan Silver

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  Copyright © 2013 Alison Jordan

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  PROLOGUE

  Fuck me what the fuck has happened to my life? My world has been turned upside down by females. I’m surrounded, out numbered and outgunned. I haven’t had a moment’s peace since I met my Angel and that’s no fucking joke. Not that I’m complaining or anything but she’s like a whirlwind. She runs circles around me. The fucking girl completely owns and consumes me; and if that shit isn’t bad enough she brought in a ringer. Fucking daughters and shit. I’m pretty sure my life is never going to be the same ever again in this lifetime. My once calm existence is a thing of the past. I’m now in a constant state of high alert, it’s enough to make a motherfucker lose his shit. I don’t think I’ve taken a calm breath since she put that little stick in my hand on the dance floor. I’m not sure what other men do when they first hear those words. I mean it’s not like they’ve got a playbook somewhere out there with instructions on how the fuck to deal with your whole world being knocked the fuck off its axis. The fuckers around here thinks it’s funny to watch me come undone. I’ve doled out plenty of threats for an ass kicking if they don’t fuck off and leave me the hell alone. My own crew, men I’ve run with for years now think I’ve lost it. So what if I’m a little over protective have you seen the shit that’s going on in the news? I have, and let me tell you that shit’s enough to make me want to lock my little family behind iron gates with twenty-four hour guards. I brought up the idea to Kat and she called me crazy and went on about business as usual. Like bringing a baby girl into the world wasn’t cause for any sane man to want to take drastic measures. She treated all my ideas about her and the new baby’s protection like they were some cosmic joke or something. Of all my naysayers she and her crew, which now consisted of mom and her hen pack are the worse.

  I asked both her father and mine how they did it. They’re men, they should know what the fuck I’m talking about. Drake was a little more understanding but he didn’t have much to offer since he wasn’t there when she was growing up, through no fault of his own. Daniel the pothead on the other hand was a lost cause. Everything was roses in his world. His advice was to relax and enjoy it; like that shit was going to happen. A boy would’ve been easier, a son I could teach to fuck somebody’s shit up but girls were like fucking targets for the fuckwits of the world. I have two assholes under my belt already and we all know I have no problem offing a motherfucker for messing with me and mine. But damn I can’t keep doing that shit. If I keep that shit up there won’t be a motherfucker left standing. I personally think it’s best if I keep my little family secluded. That way no one gets fucked up and I can keep my hands clean. The only option I had was to keep them as shielded as it was possible for me to, but that too was laughed to scorn. It seems everyone thought I was going overboard. That I was taking shit way too far, but they didn’t understand what was going on inside my head. They didn’t understand what it meant to deal with a woman like my wife. Since she came out of that shell she’s been like a runaway train. And now I have my mother and hers on my ass about shit because she tells them damn near everything, and then they come to me with their fuckery, sticking their noses in my damn business. Kat can talk all the shit she wants to but she’s not allowed outside after dark without me and she can’t go anywhere that I don’t know about. She sure the fuck doesn’t take our daughter anywhere after dark without me, which almost never happens anyway unless we’re at my parents or hers. She has a list of rules that she pretty much tries to ignore until I spank her ass and drag her back in line. Only then do I have some peace and quiet. At least for a little while until she starts her shit again. We’ve settled into the whole parenting thing pretty easily too, which is a relief because for a while there I thought I really was going to lose my shit. Having a baby is about the scariest thing I’ve ever done in my life but I’m getting used to it now; well sort of. I still have moments where I’m not sure what the fuck!

  “Colt, hurry before Caitlin wakes up.” Her horny ass is busy pushing back against me trying to get my cock all the way inside her. I was more interested in teasing her with the piercing in my cock head as I ran my hands over my stamp of ownership that covers her back. She was nice and wet just the way I like her because I’d just sucked on her little kitty until she filled my mouth with pussy juice. It’s fun getting her even more heated up; she does crazy shit when she’s beyond gone. I teased her wet opening, my cock juice mixing with her own sweet honey. My engorged cock head looked like a monster when I held it against her little slit that was now all pink and dewy. I tapped her clit with my cock one last time before deciding it was time to get down to it.

  “Hold on tight babygirl this is gonna be hard and quick.” I slammed into her and she screamed into the pillow. I haven’t really fucked her hard and deep since she had the baby, even though she begs for it. It feels kinda strange fucking the mother of my child like a porn star; but she pulled a fast one on me with the shit she wore to bed last night. The red lacy bit of fluff she’d had on had barely made it five minutes after she sauntered into the bedroom all smiles. She got the nailing she’d been begging for and then some. Now we were on to the encore. She’s been begging for weeks for a rough ride and I’ve been holding off. I should’ve known something was up when she came back from shopping with Carol and wouldn’t let me see all the shit she’d bought huh; Xmas presents my ass.

  THE NIGHT BEFORE

  “Kat what the fuck are you wearing?”

  “You like it?” She posed in the bathroom doorway, her ass hanging out of some type of one-piece thing that showed off her milky tits and her perfect ass.

  “Get your ass over here.” My cock was already leaking when I started stroking him. My mouth watered and longed to get on her tits. She grinned and ran to the bed jumping on me.

  “Hmm…” She licked the pre cum off my cock head while fondling my nuts. I played with her hair as she took me in until I hit the back of her throat. “My Angel.” Fuck I love this girl. I let her have her fun sucking my cock and teasing my balls until I needed the taste of her in my mouth. Slapping her ass hard got her attention until she turned around and put her pussy right over my tongue. I spread her open with my thumbs before sucking her clit ring into my mouth and tonguing it. She hummed around my cock and pushed her sweet hairless pussy harder into my mouth. Her juices were sweet as I licked inside her walls as deep as my tongue would go. Still one of my favorite things, having her fuck my face. The way she loses control always makes me feel ten feet tall.

  After that I’d fucked her hard and deep tearing the sheets off the bed. It was the first time in months that I’d been that rough with her. We stayed up all night fucking like minks because my girl is a freak, once she gets going you can’t turn her off. We even brought out some of her toys to play she hasn’t had her pussy and ass plugged full at the same time in a long while. That gets her going for sure when I’m balls deep in her pussy and ass fucking her with the lifelike ten-inch cock. It took me about six or seven rounds to fulfill her greedy pussy before I took her into the shower and cleaned us both up because she was too boneless to even stand up straight.

  When we woke up this morning I’d seen my fingermarks all over her body from wh
ere I’d held her too tight. She was just lying there on her tummy all sprawled open, her ass just begging me to fuck. I checked the clock to see how much time we had before easing down the bed until I was nestled between her legs. Her fresh scent from the predawn bath we’d taken after our fuck fest wafted up to me. Taking her slender hips in both my hands I lifted just her ass and licked into her pussy from behind. My heart pounded in my chest and my cock grew long and hard as I ate at her until she awakened with a moan.

  “I love the taste of your pussy first thing in the morning Kat, so fucking good.”

  I could’ve eaten her for the rest of the morning but my cock was ready to go home and I was ready to fuck but she had other ideas.

  “I wanna taste you too Colt.”

  “Okay but you better make it quick you know who is gonna be up soon and I want in that ass.”

  I laid back on the bed and pulled her over me in the classic sixty-nine. She wasn’t shy about sucking me in deep she went right to work. I fucked her mouth hard with my hand pushing her head down onto my meat while tongue fucking her pussy until my cock was as hard as it had ever been.

  “Pull off baby.” If I got any harder I would hurt her tender pussy for sure. Last night I had been a little hard on her, it was a long time coming but I wasn’t about to hurt my Angel. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d left her with a torn up pussy but now there was the baby to think of and mommy won’t be able to take care of her if she could hardly walk.

  “Stay.” I eased her from over me and slid out from under her on the other end. With my hand in the small of her back I started running my cock head from her clit to her little asshole, which wasn’t so little anymore since it had been getting a workout while her pussy was out of commission for those six weeks after giving birth. Maybe later I’ll go there if my little girl didn’t wake up. I eased into her as she lifted her ass higher to take my cock deeper.

  Now I’m buried balls deep and she’s begging me to hurry as I push two fingers into her ass. I held her hip with my other hand as I stroked her long and deep hitting bottom with each stroke.

  “Harder Colt please fuck me harder uh.”

  I let go and gave her what she wanted. She arched her back deeper taking me into her womb.

  “Oh yeah right there feel so good.” She was rushing to get to climax her pussy squeezing harder and harder.

  “Play with your clit for me baby I need you to cum on my cock so I can fuck your ass.”

  She liked that idea; her pussy clenched hard and she flooded me with her warm juices.

  Fuck Caitie baby don’t wake up yet. That was my very un-fatherly thought as I slipped out of her pussy and into her ass. She had already lost the little bit of weight she’d gained from pregnancy except in her tits and her ass, fuck am I lucky. Grabbing her hips I bottomed out in her ass as I started fingering her pussy to keep her going. She was so wet she flooded my hand as I plunged my fingers in and out her in time with my cock. Damn my Angel had really been in need of a hard pounding. I’d missed my wild girl, missed the way she now took all eleven inches of my cock. I flexed inside her rubbing my barbell piercing against her insides making her squeal into her pillow and push back harder.

  I fucked into her ass hard and wild racing towards my own finish. I felt the sperm rising in my balls and pounded harder as I pulled her back onto my spewing cock. Fuck yeah.

  “Fuck baby I’m cumming.” I off loaded inside her both of us breathing hard and out of breath. I pulled her head back and fed her my tongue as my cock slipped slowly out of her ass. We settled side by side on the pillows our mouths fused together as I calmed her body with soothing strokes. I finally felt my heartbeat regulate and not too soon either because Caitlin started making waking noises.

  “I’ll get her you stay there.” I stole one last kiss and a suck of her plump nipple before hopping off the bed.

  “Daddy’s coming Caitie baby.” I had to hurry and clean up so I could go get my little princess. Man, if her mother owns me that little girl consumes me she also scares the living fuck out of me.

  After getting over my angst of having a baby girl I went all in. I did all the research I could on how to be a father to a little girl. Yeah they have books on that shit. I read everything I could get my hands on but not one of those fuckers told me what the fuck I’m supposed to do the first time some asshole hits my baby girl on the playground; or worse yet how to handle the dating years. Kat says it’s too early to worry about shit like that but she’s fucking nuts. I worry about that shit constantly. My family just laughed at me and told me shit like you can’t raise a kid out of a book, and that I wasn’t going to use anything I found in there anyway, we’ll see. I’ve found some good shit in those books and then there’re some that makes me wonder how many doctors in this country are getting high?

  My dad the pothead just shook his head at me like I was a lost cause or some shit and then proceeded to give me advice. Yeah I’m taking advice from his ass, my poor kid would be all kinds of fucked up.

  So far it hasn’t been too bad all things considered, though in the beginning I won’t lie shit was scary. From the moment Kat said those words to me on the dance floor at the wedding to now I’ve been on a roller coaster ride. I’m thinking that shit won’t stop until I draw my last breath.

  After the wedding…who in the fuck am I kidding? I don’t remember much about after the wedding. Kat’s little bombshell had left me weak in the knees. Mom had eagle eyed Kat’s little offering and made enough racket to alert the masses. Pretty soon the two of us were being mobbed by everyone; well by the women anyway. They were all talking a mile a minute, my ears started ringing, my legs felt hollow and I think I had some sort of out of body experience. Truth is I was in a fog for a minute or two. Shit I knew I wanted to breed Kat eventually I just didn’t think I would nail her so early in our relationship. I held my shit together though and no one was the wiser.

  In my mind there had always been the thought that at some point in the future I was going to knock my girl up and we’ll settle into family life, like maybe when I was fifty or some shit. You’d think with all the fucking going on around here I’d catch a clue, but no such luck; I was totally floored. Her little reveal threw me for a complete loop. I guess it’s a guy thing to be that damn dense. I’d felt about ten years old for the first five minutes after I regained feeling in my body no joke, scared out of my fucking wits.

  I’d found myself looking around the reception at the kids that were there and seeing them in a whole new light. Then I remember feeling sick to my stomach like I had to throw the fuck up. Jared and the boys were soon there as well, clapping me on the back and offering congratulations, and the sisters were all hugging and kissing on Kat. I looked at her then in the midst of all that excitement and chaos and me feeling like a stump and she was fucking glowing. No I don’t mean her face was shining or some bullshit, nah, my angel was glowing from the inside out. That’s when my world was set back to rights, when things started making sense again and became more than just white noise. When that sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, okay let’s call it what it was, bone-shaking fear left me. It isn’t that I wasn’t happy about our baby shit of course I was happy, my fear even then was, what if I got it wrong?

  One thing I’ve learnt over the years from dealing with my crew’s off spring is that there are no do overs. You fucked up your kid’s life that was it. I only had one shot at getting this shit right and I was going to make sure I got it.

  THE HONEYMOON

  “Colt you ok?”

  “Yeah Angel why”

  “You have a strange look on your face.”

  “Come here baby I’m good.” We were on the beach on our little private island getaway. Kat and water, shit; she’d live in the ocean if I didn’t rein her ass in. That first day she woke up in the morning and ran down to the beach and dove right in. Which meant that on our second day here I was up at the ass crack of dawn to keep an eye on her because she doesn’t listen for shi
t. If they warn you not to swim in a pool alone I’m not sure what she thought that meant for the big blue sea but her hardheaded ass argued me to death. So that’s how I’ve spent the past three mornings before the sun came up. Sitting on the edge of the sand watching my little dolphin splash and squeal. I’m not big on swimming but it was fun watching her enjoy herself.

  I’m not sure what people usually do on these things other than fuck like minks. At least that’s all we’ve been doing. The only real difference between here and home is that there are no interruptions and we’re in new surroundings. No work to get to, no one needing their roof repaired or someone’s ass kicked; just me and my woman alone. We had one caretaker and a housekeeper that came the second day we were here and weren’t due back until tomorrow I think. They’d pretty much stayed out of our way when they’d been here though which meant we hardly saw them. They just did their thing and were gone. The fridge and cupboards were full of shit. There was enough shit in there to feed a platoon because Elena had taken care of that part of the deal and had made sure there was a little bit of everything the island had to offer. Which turned out to be a good thing because we never made it off the little island into the surrounding town for meals except once. When we did eat it was in bed and it was something we made together. I hadn’t started my research as yet but I knew she needed to eat right. I called mom almost every day for advice at that point. Probably the only male to call his mother on his honeymoon or at least that’s what my father the pothead kept telling me and anyone else who would listen. Jerk.

  I’ve been holding on to my cool and taking things in stride, so far so good.

  Now this one with her horny ass is eyeballing me with her shit. I’m thinking horny is a side bennie of being pregnant. Not that I’m complaining mind you but her appetites are becoming outrageous and her kink was on full blast. I’m almost petrified to fuck her the way I usually do but she wanted it often and she wanted it hot. Last night I’d tied her to the bed and fucked the shit out of her until the wee hours of the morning. Yesterday I’d taken her up against a tree with her legs wrapped around me, the rough bark biting into her soft back because that’s what she’d craved. We’d been out in the open and granted the island was private it was still a whole new experience for us in broad daylight. Just this morning she’d spent a good half an hour playing with my cock in her mouth. It was sheer torture but I couldn’t shoot too soon and look like a sap in front of my new wife. Neither could I throw her to her back and fuck the living shit out of her like I wanted to because this was her show.