Lyon – Chapter 13

I got rid of the insect and went to see what Kat was up to. She was too quiet in there, and 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?”

d she was squirming in her seat. What the hell was sh

that you can’t go rock climbing this weekend.”

t’s why. How very high school of you Lyon.

at shit. Don’t you think you take enough risks with the bike and the board as it is?”

it would be fun.”

shit to do this weekend so it’ll have to wait.”

impression that my interest in her was just friendly like, and just a boss with his employee.

hing I just said to you.”

wishes, and I spank that a*s you would know why right?”

just…

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KAT

***

, or the guy who just made me cum on myself for, like, the one hundredth time by threatening to spank me.

know or have known.

come true.

the masterful type. Someone who would just take me over.

, his walk, his glare, I’m shot.

It was as close to the real thing as I’ve ever gotten, but it sure did the job until the real thing came along.

ctly manage to hide that little tremble and groan when he mentioned spanking.

“Come

I got up from behind the desk and went to where he was standing between his office and mine.

k my hand and led me into his office, and 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

ou like to be spanked, Angel

e, so how can I just blurt out my deepest darkest secrets to him?

e was a tattooed biker didn’t mean he would be down with my…kink. I’d been ashamed of my needs for so long, and only finding solace in fiction. I didn

floor would open up and swallow me.

k up, and he studied me for a minute without uttering a single word. I must’ve died a thousand deaths wait

r became his hand as he held my chin almost forcefully.

tone in your voice, sir, uh huh, talk about clear and present danger.

ll my scent.

relaxed his hold only slig

you, and you’re not afraid of me, or what I can do to you. You know you’ll nev

out past dry shaky lips. This is happening, this is really happening. To me! Unreal. If this is another one of the many dreams I’ve been having abo

mbled at his tone.

asked me this, and my nipples are already hard. What the f**k is air, and who needs it?

utton, and his tongue was sweet and fat and rough and soft an

nipples between his fingers and pulled and something inside me shifted.

ive me your tong

.” Yes sir here it is.

esting thigh highs and thongs with this skirt.

“F**k me, what are

ed down at my body with that gleam in his eyes.

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COLT

***

ead as she reclined on my desk, and her skirt bunched up around her waist, and those f**k me heels, I was fighting hard not to f**k.

some control over myself. I can’t f**k her for our first time on my desk, and plus we had to set some ground rules. Fast or not, she wasn’t going to be cherry for much longer.

no more games. How old are you?”

bing her outside her panties.

nsive as f**k, which I found out when her body trembled.

?”

r the waistband, and over her slightly hairy p***y down to her

mouth and sucked before biting.

d couldn’t hold out any longer.

etting her even wetter.

don’t get control of myself.

the world to count, to combat this shit.

y dick was trying to get at her, and I could feel him pushing against my

ping you.”

hat…” How was

l the late night calls before bedtime, all my interest in her. Did she think I missed all her little signal

e f**k out of you, and you like kink, so I’m keeping you.”

hat mean?”

what I was saying. Didn’t matter, I’d already told her I was coming for what’s mine, so that should’ve given her food for thought.

mine. It means when we ride you’re on the back of my bike. It m

eper into my biceps.

een making love and f*****g, Katarina

and I’ll probably do you in the missionary. But other times I’ll want to tie you up, pull your hair, and f**k the shit out of you until your p***y gets all red and you cry from exhaustion.”

gush of liquid as she flooded my hand. My sweet little virgin girl.

our kink…”

ed around my fingers and face pl

her face hidden.

together. I don’t know what you’re thinking if you don’t tell me, so I repeat…what?”

s…kink.”

pped moving in and out of her, and I could tell from her breathing that she was close again.

ht for another day. I’m gonna need a hell of a lot more time than we have right now when I get my mouth on your pus

s one continual tremble.

“F**k, Angel, again?”

e as her body shook with another massive o****m.

his way to just my fingers and some

fter I brought her off one last time. We still had work left to do for the day, then I have a meet with some guys who were helping me with h

minimum, and 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.

get with the other wives for support and shit though. I think she needed that shit.

re already doing

rned from Kat, so I could only surmise that she’d either learned something from Char and her hocus pocus shit, or she was going against fo

y did she have her mom who she talked to everyday, but she had the women in my family and Lord help me, Char.

ething up soon.

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