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"And sexy?"

He grins. "Of course. I'm not hard for no reason."

And he is. His cock is struggling against his zipper, begging to be let out. So I let it out. Law stays still as I unzip his pants, reach into his boxer briefs to get his cock out. I give the tip one kiss, then another, and another, before circling my tongue around it. Law hisses as he gathers my wet hair in his hand. I take him into my mouth, going down, sweeping my tongue from side to side, until he hits the back of my throat. And then, like he taught me, I swallow. His groan fills my ears while I bob slowly on him. He begins arching into my mouth, keeping my head so low that my forehead touches his stomach. It's far too much, but I only moan around him.

"Those lips never look more gorgeous than when they're wrapped around my cock, straining to take me in," he says, his voice low. "Look at you, tears in your eyes because my cock is down your throat." He brings my head up, giving me a neededreprieve, before shoving my mouth full of him again. "But you want my cum more than you want to breathe, don't you?"

I nod and he grunts. "Fuck yeah. Take me. Take all of me in your mouth."

He moves my head fast on him, tears running down my cheeks, but my eyes stay on him. He bites down on his bottom lip as he fucks my mouth, his eyes on my lips, on him sliding in and out. Then he's ripping my mouth off of him and moving so he can pick me up out of the pool. The cold air makes my skin get goosebumps as he quickly carries me to the bed. He lays me on it and yanks on my ankles to pull me to the side of the bed. From one second to the next, he's filling me, hard, fast, painfully, but oh so fucking good.

"Law!" I shout as I arch into him.

"Can't even fucking think when I'm inside of you. When you say my name."

He says it like it makes him angry. Then he bites my neck. I gasp at the pain, then at the pleasure of him beginning to pound into me. My legs hike up on his hips, feet crossing at his lower back as I arch for him, needing him deeper inside me. His hands link with mine, and he brings them over my head, his hold on them too tight but just right. My gasps mix with his groans at my ear.

"God, Sophie," he breathes. "You always feel so fucking good. Your body was fucking made for me."

I whimper at his words. They're too much. Too deep for my heart to take. I just want him to fuck me, to do what he wants with my body and leave my heart alone.

"Fuck me, Law. Fuck me. Make me come."

"You want your cum on my cock?" he asks, slamming into me and grinding against my clit.

"God, please yes," I gasp.

He does it again, and again, and again, while bringing his finger to my mouth. I don't hesitate to wrap my tongue around it for the few seconds before he takes it away. Then that wet finger is at my ass, entering me just as fast as Law's cock is thrusting into my pussy.

My nails of my free hand dig into his back as I close my eyes with my long moan. I arch my neck and back while the promise of an orgasm washes over me. It builds with each thrust of his cock and his finger, until he grinds against my clit one more time, and I explode around him, gasping his name. And he groans mine as he comes inside of me. A strangled moan leaves me as he arches, getting as deep in me as possible. We both exhale at the same time, our bodies releasing the tension of our fucking. My eyes still closed, all I do is feel when Law reaches between us, his finger going in circles around his cock, to my clit, making me jump at the contact. Then I feel a finger at my lips again, but already wet this time.

My eyes open and meet his.

"Open," he commands, and I do. "You see how good you and me taste together?"

And God, we do. I greedily suck at his finger, and he smirks at me before taking his finger away and sliding his cock out of me. He looks down at where I'm sure his cum is leaking out of me, once again just like he said it would tonight. Then I lay there as he just plays with me, enjoying far too much how he's using his cock to smear his cum on my inner thighs. How he slides the tip back in to get more and then rubs it against my clit, through my lips, back to my opening, until he's done with me.

Then he extends his hand to me and helps me up, leading me to the bathroom. He sits me on the ledge of the bathtub as he turnson the shower. Pity. I would love to soak in this bathtub. Once he's tested to see if the water is warm enough, he helps me in. I'm shocked though, when he comes in behind me. Even more shocked when he begins to clean me. I should say something, anything, but I stand there wordlessly as he runs the soap all over me. All over himself, as we both rinse off and he holds a robe open for me to step in to. We go back to the bedroom, and I sit on the bed as he pulls the blanket back. I climb into the spot he clearly means for me, and even through my enormous confusion, sadness sets in that he'll be leaving soon. Only... he turns off the lights and walks around to the other side of the bed and gets under the blanket.

"What... what are you doing?" I finally ask.

"I'm going to sleep."

"With me?"

"Obviously." He chuckles. "Do you want me to go?"

"No," I hurry to say.

He nods and moves down. I do the same, not quite sure though of what to do next. He makes it easy for me though when he gathers me into his arms. Well, easy in the way of removing the need to make that decision. But everything else, from the way my heart is melting because I'm in his arms, to the way I'm trying to memorize every little detail about this moment in case it's the last, is difficult.

"You never answered my question," Law says.

"What question?" I all but squeak, not at all understanding what is going on right now.

"What else do you want?"

Fuck it. He's here, holding me in his arms. It has to mean something. Or maybe, I can believe that long enough to let it force the words I've been too afraid to say out of me.

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