Page 23 of This Is Law 3
“This pussy don’t ever have a bad day. I been getting the same pussy from you for well over twenty years, and this motha fucka still grip the same. Let me take you through something this morning,” his voice was low, and deep.
He backed us up, making it where my back was up against the wall, so that he could hold me there, and he squatted just a little bit, and he proceeding to dumping hard, early in the morning dick in me, that had me taking a hand from around his neck, only so that I could put it on his chest, trying to back away from the thrill a little bit.
“You should be used to this feel, Soraya. This not new dick inside you. Put your hand back around my neck,” he demanded.
“Goddddddd…... it’s bigggggg,” I cried out.
Straight up ignoring the motions that he was taking me through, he took one hand off my ass for a second, only for him to take my hand off his chest, and put it back around his neck, and he went in, hitting up against my spot, and I screamed out so loud, letting him know that I was cumming, and if I wasn’t so sexually tuned in to him the way that I was, I swear I would have been embarrassed by the fluids that were leaking out of me, and onto his dick. I squirted hard, and it was long.
“Shit, boy!” I panted, as he lowered me down to the floor.
“Turn around. I need that shit from the back,” he wasn’t even giving me a minute to get myself together.
Still breathing heavy, I turned my back to him, and I bent all the way over, keeping my legs straight, as I bent over, holding at my heels. I knew this position was going to be the death of me, but the pain that would come would be one of those good pains, so I went ahead, and got in position for him, and it wasn’t long before he stepped closer to me, put his strong hands on my hips, locking me in place, making it where there literally wasn’t any chances of me running from that dick.
He hit his heavy dick on the back of my pussy a couple of times, and within a few seconds he slipped in, and I cried out for him just as I did the last time.
“Sevynnnn…... that dick…. that dick is soooo good. I’m so in loveeee with it,” I whined to him.
“I know, baby. Trust me, daddy knows that shit. You feel so good this morning, mami. You taking that dick so beautifully. Can I pull out for one second, bae? I need to taste you. That shit dripping down your thighs,” he called out. I was in my own world, having a ball with that dick inside of me, that I couldn’t even answer him.
He did, however, pull that dick out of me, and he dropped down for a second, got a hold of my clit with his lips, softly tugged on it, and proceeded to eating me from the back.
His tongue went into my ass, and everything. I was leaned over, literally shaking from what he was doing. He held me by my hips as he ate me, and all it took was seconds, and my body bucked, and I started cumming for the second time. He didn’t give me any time to really process what had just happened because as I was calming down from the orgasm, he stood back up, and that dick went right back inside of me.
For over fifteen minutes, we went at it in the shower. By my last nut, I started begging for that one to be the last one because my body needed a break, and it felt as if I was going to pass out. He left me alone, and I was so lazy after what we just finished doing, that he was the one to clean my body off in the shower.
He stepped out first, wrapped his towel around his waist, and he pulled me out, where he wrapped the fluffy towel around my body. I limped my ass into our bedroom, where I went inside my drawers, looking for panties, a bra, and something to throw on, so that I could make breakfast.
Law threw on some briefs, and basketball shorts, and now he was sitting at the foot of the bed, looking at me.
“You got meetings next Monday and Tuesday? What your schedule looking like?” he asked me.
“Monday and Tuesday is pretty slow. I have back-to-back meetings on Wednesday though,” I responded.
“Let’s go out the country,” he said, and I laughed, while walking over to him, and standing in the middle of his legs.
“When?” I wanted to know.
“Shit let’s leave out tonight. Come back Tuesday night. Yaya, I need a change of scenery. Work been kicking my ass, I feel like it’s some new bullshit happening in my life every other day, and I be stressed out like a motha fucka, but I try to hide that shit from you and the kids. We used to love going to Jamaica. Let’s leave tonight, and go out there,” he was convincing me, and the morehe talked, the more of what he was saying was sounding so good to me.
I could use the vacation just like he could. These days, all it’s really been is work, and being there for the kids. I didn’t mind stepping away from reality for a few days and enjoying Jamaica with my man.
“The boys going to be so mad,” I said, and giggled, knowing that they were going to be pissed.
It’s like they could smell that we were making plans without them because as soon as I said that, there was a knock on my door, and without even waiting for an answer, the door turned, and it was Legend, and Creed making their way inside. Both were sweaty from the workout that they just had downstairs.
“I thought I told ya’ll the other day about walking in here without waiting for a verbal response from one of us. Keep doing that shit, and ya’ll going to walk in here one day, and see some shit that ya’ll don’t want to see,” Law got on them, just as I knew he would. I was just glad that the two of us had clothes on, and the boys didn’t walk in on anything crazy.
“The second I got to the door, we heard you say something about we going to be mad. What’s up? What ya’ll about to do? Where ya’ll going?” Creed asked, casually walking in the room like he was invited, and when his ass jumped on my bed with all that sweat, I damn near lost my mind.
“Boy, if you don’t get out of my fuckin bed sweating like that! Move!” I rushed over to him, hitting him all on his legs, so that he could stand up.
Like this was the funniest thing in the world, Legend stood in the bedroom laughing, as Creed pulled himself off the bed, and he sat down on the floor instead. Granted, I was about to wash the sheets and everything this morning anyways, since there was wet spots in the blankets from the wild night that we had last night.
“Where ya’ll going? We want to go too,” Legend hopped in. Law looked at me, as if the ball was in my court to answer the question.
“We’re going to Jamaica. I’m going to call my mama to see if ya’ll can stay over there with her until we get back,” and when I said that, they went to sucking teeth, groaning, and damn near about to start throwing tantrums.
