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“Oi, where are you guys? Are you on your way? Is [Name] with you? Law - “
“Yeah, yeah. We’re on our way, Shachi.”
“Okay, well, hurry ‘cause - “
“I-I’m gonna cum - !”
“Woah, woah, woah! Was that [Name]?! Are you guys fuckin -”
[Call ended]
Fingers wrapped around your throat, forcing your head back. Law’s phone slid from the middle console and somewhere onto the backseat floor. He leaned over you, bare chest pressing against you, his lips hovering against your neck.
“You just can’t help yourself, can you?” he asked.
Despite the discomfort of the angle he had you in, you smirked and did your best to press your hips back against him. “Not like they don’t know we’ve been fucking - “
Law snapped his hips forward faster, cock pistoning into your wet cunt harder. “Fucking brat. You still gonna cum for me?”
You moaned, head falling forward onto the back seat as he let go of your throat. “Yes!”
He smirked, pushing himself up as best as he could in the cramped confines of his car. The angle was awkward, but after some time, he managed to discover the best angle to rail your pussy. One knee bent on the seat, the other on the car’s floor. You were bent over for him like such a good girl, ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock.
“Dirty girl,” he purred. “Sucking my dick on the way to the club, now fucking taking it in the backseat. You like my dick, don’t you?”
“Yes,” you moaned. Eyes shut tight, panting and aching from the odd angle, you desperately wanted to cum. You arched your back, lifting yourself just enough so that you could slip one of your hands down to your dripping pussy.
Law moaned as he felt your fingers brush against his cock as he pushed into your sweet pussy. “Pet that pretty clit for me baby,” he said. “I want you to cum on my cock.”
Windows were wet and fogged up and you fucking knew his yellow sportscar was rocking in time with his thrusts. The air in the car was hot and stifling and you felt lightheaded, but you were so fucking close -
“Law,” you mewled pathetically. “I-I’m gonna cum - “
His hands flew to your waist, grounding himself as firmly as he could. “Yeah you are, pretty girl. Cum on my cock. Come on, get my dick soaked.”
His thrusts were erratic, fucking your juicy pussy wide open. You saw stars, fingers going numb as they rubbed your poor clit into oblivion. Closer and closer until finally you came undone around him. You moaned and squealed, greedy pussy tightening around his throbbing cock as you milked him through your orgasm.
Throwing his head back, black hair dripping in sweat, Law lost his mind as he started to cum in your pussy when -
“Oi, what are you guys - holy shit!”
Both of you snapped to attention, a blast of cold air wafting in through the open car door. There stood a stunned - and definitely embarrassed - Shachi and Penguin. Too shocked to speak, Law did it for them. “Shut the fucking door!”
Instantly, Shachi slammed the car door, and although muffled, you could hear him suggest waiting a few cars down from where Law parked. Penguin agreed, needless to say.
With a strained grunt, Law twisted around and sat down on the backseat. His breathing was settling down, and he wiped his brow. “Idiots,” he grumbled.
All that you did was giggle as you pawed around the floor for Law’s phone. With a triumphant smile, you typed in the passcode on his lock screen (which was the month and days of his and your birthdays, by the way.)
“Apparently there’s a door fee, and neither of them have cash,” you explained as you scanned the unread text from Shachi.
“Typical,” Law said as he pulled his pants back up.
You giggled and maneuvered yourself so that you were sitting next to him. You hummed against his skin as you placed loving kisses along the tattoos on his shoulders. “Do you think they liked what they saw?”
“If they know what’s good for them they will forget all about it,” Law chided. As your kisses reached up to his neck, he hummed and tilted his head towards you. He leaned into your kiss, his tongue rubbing against yours sinfully. “Get dressed, pretty girl. The night is just getting started.”