Page 24 of This Is Law 3

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 more he 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.

Trust me, the boys loved going to my mom’s house because when they would get over there, she let them do whatever, and get away with whatever, but I think the frustration was stemming from me, and their dad getting ready to take a trip, and they weren’t going to be able to go.

“Dang ma, why we can’t go? Me and Legend need a vacation too! If anybody in this house needs a vacation, it’s me!” Creed stood up, pointing at is chest, being dramatic as hell.

I was standing up, and Law pulled me to him by my arm, making me sit down on his lap.

“What makes you think you need a vacation over everybody else? Nigga, you one of the reasons why me, and your mama need this trip!” Law said to him, and of course I nudged him with my arm for saying that.

“Come on dad, you know what I was going through a few months ago. That mess I was in the middle of with Vivian had me stressed out. I felt like I was going to lose my mind. I feel like I just got my sanity back. Let us go with ya’ll.

We don’t have to stay in the same room as ya’ll.

Just get us something on the same floor,” Creed was practically desperate at this point.

“Legend, beg nigga. Help me out,” Creed took his eyes off us, and he put them on his twin brother, who laughed, and he proceeded to begging too.

“Yeah, let us go too. We haven’t taken a family trip in a long time. I feel like this will be something nice for all of us,” Legend jumped in.

“That’s the thing, this not supposed to be a family trip. I want to take my lady out the country, and be on some romantic shit with her, without having to worry about you two cock blocking,” Law shot.

“That’s why we said let us get our own room. We won’t bother ya’ll. Let’s stay at one of those all- inclusive resorts like we did the last time. Please, let us go,” Creed wasn’t going to drop it.

If the boys ended up not going, it was going to be because Law said no, not me. I didn’t have the strength to tell them no, especially since they were both begging, and pleading.

“What you think?” Law asked me.

“Don’t put it on me. You answer,” I was quick with my response.

“Whatever you say, that’s what it’s going to be though,” his ass tried to be so slick.

“Come on, ma. We’ll make breakfast,” Legend pleaded.

“And I’ll go outside right now, and wash all your cars,” Creed jumped in.

I sighed, and I scratched my head, trying to see what my answer was going to be.

“I don’t mind them going. Just book separate rooms,” I said, and when I said that, Law sucked his teeth.

“I don’t even know why I put the ball in your court. You so damn soft when it comes to them,” he spat. I shoved him and stood up.

“Sevyn, please! Your ass didn’t have the balls to say no either, that’s why you put it on me, thinking that I was going to do it!” I called him out, and he didn’t even respond.

He just shook his head, meanwhile the boys were jumping up and down, slapping hands with each other, excited that they were getting ready to go on a trip out of the country.

I didn’t mind my boys going on vacation with us.

Even though Creed could be dramatic as hell, and extra, I agreed with him when he said that he needed a vacation too.

These past few months had been rough on him, so my baby deserved to sip virgin daiquiris, as he kicked back with his feet up.

The boys quickly left out of the room, saying that they were going to pack their bags, especially since they knew that we were going to leave out tonight.

“Whole damn fantasy gone just that fast. Here I am, thinking that I’m about to book us some shit at an adults only resort, get pussy out on the balcony any time that I want, watch you prance around that bitch with little to no clothing on, and you invited them lil niggas,” Law expressed, and I was cracking up because he really did look hurt.

“Them lil niggas are your sons, Sevyn. You saying that like it’s some random kids that we’re taking on vacation with us.

We can still have fun on the balcony. When you book the rooms, just have their room on the same floor as us.

I’ll just prance around our room with no clothing on.

Smile, papi. This little family trip is going to be nice,” I convinced him, walking over, and grabbing at that dick that was resting right on his thigh.

He tried to act like he was so upset that the boys would be joining us on vacation, but I knew he was happy about it.