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Page 24 of This Is Law 2

“Yes, you is. Soraya, fuck that! A nigga not worried about whatever the fuck is going to come with me dropping that case, and neither should you. Finish your food, man,” he snapped.

“I don’t want it,” I whined. He laughed, and he flipped us, so that I could go down on my back, and he could be down on the floor, on his knees, right in front of me. He pulled me lower, so that I was lying on my back, and looking up at him.

“You give yourself shit to stress about,” he blurted, picking my legs up, and he kissed up, and down them.

My heels were still on, as he held me by my ankles, letting his soft lips make love to my legs, keeping his eyes on me the entire time.

When his lips made its way to my thighs, and I realized what could possibly happen here, I swallowed the lump in my throat, and I sat up, and scooted myself back.

“Sevyn, no. It’s too many people here. I’ll come over tonight,” I said, voice shaking, body trembling because he made me hot just that fast.

“Damn, I can’t get just one round, baby?

I’ll be respectful. I’m not even going to take you all up and through pound city.

Just slow, soft strokes. Something to help take the edge off.

One nut for me. Two for you,” he pried. The second my ass looked over at his office door, that’s when I knew he had me because by this point, I was contemplating it.

“They gone hear me,” I was giving him the problem, knowing he was going to find the solution.

He knew they would hear me too, and that’s why he eventually just picked me up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, and legs around his waist, and he took me into the restroom.

He was careful with closing the door behind him and locking it.

He gently sat me down on the counter, and like he knew this dress, and knew his way around it, he unzipped it from the back and assisted me in getting it off.

He knew the dress that I was wearing was pricey, so he made sure to nicely fold it up, and he sat it down on the counter.

I wore stockings to work, and I’m thinking this man was going to be careful, and take them off, but he ripped them, having rips, and holes appear on them.

“Sevyn! Damn. I would have taken them off!” I fussed, pissed that I wouldn’t be able to put them back on.

“My bad. I’ll buy you some more when I get off work,” his ass lied, as he went for my panties, and he took them off.

I laughed, as I pulled my legs up, knowing that that’s what he wanted me to do next.

He unsnapped my bra from behind, causing it to fall off, and now, here I was, butt naked in front of him, and just like he always did, he glared at my body in amazement.

There was so much love in his eyes, as he fumbled with his slacks, pulled them down to his ankles, pulled down his briefs, and he sat that big, heavy dick right on my pussy, slapping it a couple of times, making me softly moan.

“Put it in there baby,” his voice was low, as he leaned in, lips right in front of mine, and he kissed me.

I closed my eyes, kissing him back, and I parted my lips a little bit, and in seconds, we began slowly, passionately kissing.

I reached my hand down, without having to open my eyes, or break the kiss, and I held onto his dick, sliding it up, and down my pussy that was already leaking for him, and I slipped it inside of me, causing him to slowly push all inches in me, and I broke the kiss, moaning out loudly, tossing my head back, as I was in pure ecstasy.

His lips found its way to my neck, where he kissed, sucked, and licked, getting my pussy even wetter.

“It’s no way you thought that you could swing back over here to your old stomping grounds, feed a nigga, wear this sexy ass dress, looking all fuckin good, and expect me to not want to hit it.

I’m trying to feel this pussy every time that I’m around you, baby.

It’s so fuckin good,” Law groaned, lips leaving my neck, and they found their way to my ear, so as he was softly stroking me, his lips were right by my ear, and I could vividly hear him.

I was wet as hell. Juices spilling out of me, pussy making all kinds of noises for him, and I was nonstop moaning, not even able to talk back to him, and tell him how much I appreciated this dick, and how good it felt to me.

“Lock in, Ya. Look me in my eyes,” he voiced. My head was thrown back, as I was in complete heaven. As hard as it was, I was able to pick my arms up, wrap them around his neck, and I moved my head up, looking him in his eyes, as I took that dick, fuckin back.

“Hmmmm… Papi. Can I cummmmm?” I begged, right at my peak, about to flood his dick with my juices.

“I’m ready for it. Do it baby,” he looked me in my eyes, still stroking me, and I came hard as hell, dropping my head, but he took a hand off my waist to put it on my chin, forcing me to look him in his eyes as he took my body through bliss with this orgasm.

I don’t know why I continued to act surprised when he would make me cum, not give me a second to get it together, and just flip me, putting me in another position.

He pulled me down from the counter, making me stand up, and face the mirror.

He put the top half of my body down on the counter, and I got my pussy beat up so good in this restroom with him.

He did help me out though by putting his hand over my mouth, so that everyone in the office didn’t hear me.

He kept good on his promise though, only giving me two, while he busted a big powerful one right inside me.

We were still wrapped up with one another. He was standing behind me, dick still beating in me, as every piece of that nut was still dripping in me. His large hand held onto my flat stomach, and he placed kisses on my neck, and looked at us in the mirror.

“Big red supposed to come when, again?” he asked me, referring to my period.

“Next week,” I let him know.

“Hmm,” was all he said.

“What?” I asked, turning my head around to look at him. He didn’t answer me. He just backed away.

“Sevyn, what?” I wanted to know.

“Pregnant pussy has a distinct feel, Ya. Let me know if she makes her appearance next week,” was all he said.

I’ve been getting nutted in, plan b’s haven’t been getting popped, the whole nine. Even with all of that, knowing that I haven’t been taking any kind of proper precautions to avoid a pregnancy, I was hoping that his ass didn’t know what the hell he was talking about, and he was just saying shit.

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