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I let out a gasp at his words. “We can’t fuck in your work.” I say with very little force behind the words.
Law chuckles, “I know where every camera in this place is. Right now no one can see us, but that’s not to say someone won’t walk in here.” His mouth finds the nipple that his thumb had been teasing and I let out a gasp as he lavishes it through the material of my dress.
My orgasm is on the edge, and I can barely hold the cries back. When Law slips his fingers under the hem of my dress, replacing his knee with his hand, I can’t help the cry that tumbles from me. “Fuck darlin', you are so fucking wet.” He fingers me for a few more moments before he’s pulling out and fumbling with his zipper. When he finally manages to get his cock free I feel ready to cry with relief.
“Please Law. Please fuck me right now, I need it so bad.” The words are practically a sob. But instead of following my request he raises an eyebrow at me, fisting his cock and pumping it up and down. “Fuck, I mean daddy! Please! Just fuck me!”
He chuckles, “that's my good girl.” He lines himself up with my entrance, my leg naturally going around his hip. The two of us let out a groan of pleasure as he slowly pushes into my tight channel. When he’s fully seated he releases my hands from above my head, using the free hand to hoist my body fully around his. He takes his time, fucking me against that wall, pushing and pulling me closer and closer to my impending release.
I’m so lost in the sensations I don’t realize other people have joined us until Law slams his hand over my mouth. My eyes flare with alarm as I hear the officers talking amongst themselves.
“Better keep quiet darlin'', unless you want an audience.” Law says in a hushed tone.
The idea of people being in the same room seems to spur Law on, his hips thrusting quicker. I drop my free hand down to my clit and my eyes seem to roll back in my head at the feel of it all. The sound of our fucking feelings insanely loud and yet no one seems to notice. Law drops his head to mine, and I can feel the tension rolling through him. He’s holding back, waiting for me to finish before he does.
It doesn’t take much, the orgasm that had been on the edge finally tipping over at the same time Law loses the fight of holding back. I milk his cock as he fills me full. I try my best to stay quiet but I know at least one of my moans was more than audible. I send a silent blessing to the officers who took that moment to start firing their guns, successfully covering up the sounds. I may not have been a fan of shooting but I certainly am a fan of the range now.
Law
Fucking Thea against the wall of the shooting range was not something I thought through. Particularly now that we are stuck in the corner while the fucking rookies play target practice. I want nothing more than to drag her out of here and make Logan clean her up but I also refuse to let them see us like this. No matter how hot it got us to think about getting caught.
She smiles up at me as she curls into my body, completely happy and sated. I fucking love this look on her. It makes meforget about all the shit she’s gone through and focus on all the happiness we have in front of us.
“Has anyone told him yet?”
I stiffen as the rookie, Owens I think, jumps in. “Fuck I don’t want to be the one to do it, he’s going to lose it.”
Mutter of agreement moves down the line before, “The guy is offering a shit ton of money for info on the girl.” Owens adds in. “And who can blame him? Did you guys see her?”
I feel Thea freeze under my touch, the warmth that we had created draining entirely. I glance down only to be met with her terrified gaze looking up at me.
I make it my personal mission to fire Owens the second I leave this space. None of the guys follow up with his comment about Thea, thankfully, but each one chimes in about not wanting to be the one to tell me. Their voices get further and further away, laughter and back slapping echoing into the hallways until the room is silent.
Bringing her here had been dumb, I should have tried to teach her at our house, it’s not like we don’t have the space.
Fuck fuck fuck. What was I thinking?! Stupid.
The words continue over and over again. My chest starts to constrict as the panic sets in. But the soft, subtle scent of rosemary and lavender hits my nostrils, bringing me back down to reality. And forcing those words to halt in my brain. Thea shrinks into herself, tucking her body even tighter against mine and head pressed into my hard chest. I can feel how choppy her breathing is, the way her body quakes against mine.
“Thea,” I say gently. “Thea darlin', I need you to look at me.” My fingers find her chin, slowly raising her eyes to me. My heart cracks in two to see the tears streaming down her cheeks, those porcelain blue eyes rimmed red.
“He’s going to kill you three and take me. He’s going to do it. He’s going to.” Her voice shakes and the sob that shudders through her body is barely controlled.
I shake my head, “Royce won’t touch us or you Thea. No one is getting into this town.”
“But the guy…”
I cut her off. “The rookie you heard talking doesn’t have long here. Trust me on that. Him and anyone else who thinks they can betray us will be at the bottom of a canyon before nightfall. I fucking promise you that.”
Chapter Twenty-One
Dogs Mercury: “All parts of the dog’s mercury are highly toxic. It contains trimethylamine, which is also present in hawthorn blossoms, and is the cause of the plant’s rotting flesh smell.”
-Fez Inkwright,Botanical Curses and Poisons: The Secret Lives of Plants-
Thea
The moment the tires had hit the gravel driveway, Law had me out of the truck and shoved into the house without a backward glance before jumping back into his truck and heading back into town to no doubt take care of what we overheard. Despite knowing I should have begged Law to stay with me or forced him to wait for Logan to get back I couldn’t seem to bring myself to do it.
