Breaking His Law: Sugar County Boys: Book 5

by Faye, Madison

  I make one more move, twisting and trying to wriggle away from him, but his powerful hands catch me, hold me fast. I whimper as he yanks me into him again, pulling me into him.

  …No, across him.

  I moan as I go tumbling across his lap, my breasts against his rippling thigh muscles, my tummy across his legs.

  My ass up in the air.

  We’re soaking wet, and I’m wearing white panties. And I know he can see everything. I try and squeeze my legs together tighter, but when his hand comes down firmly on the back of my thighs, I tremble, knowing there’s no denying his heated gaze.

  “What the hell are you—”

  His hand pulls away, but then suddenly comes down with a sharp little smack across my panty-covered ass, and I yelp. And then, it’s something else. Then, it’s a heat I’ve never felt before. Something hot, and wicked, and blazing that explodes through me.

  “You come waltzing in here with your badge and your gun and you think you’re all grown up, Taylor,” he growls into my ear. I shiver, biting my lip, a tremble rippling through my core.

  “But you’re still just the same little brat that you always were. Still the same little bad girl.”

  “I’m a Federal—”

  “Not in here,” he hisses, making me gasp. “In here, you’re mine. Cause unless you’ve learned to fly, there’s a river of fire surrounding this bar. And in here is my domain.”

  Oh fuck…

  His powerful hand comes down again, spanking my ass again through the soaking wet panties. I yelp, but it’s more of whimper. And he knows it.

  Law chuckles darkly.

  “I think I might have to find a new punishment for a little brat like you,” he purrs. He spanks me again, and I whimper.

  Again.

  And he chuckles once more.

  “W-wait—”

  Law makes a tsking sound as he leans over me, his lips by my ear.

  “Because, baby girl,” he purrs, his lips brushing my ear and making my breath catch. “Because you’re enjoying this too much.”

  His hand comes down again, the palm parting my ass as I whimper. But this time, he keeps it there. His hand tightens, moving, stroking my reddened skin. His fingers trace the back waist of my panties, and suddenly, they slip under. And slowly, he starts to tug.

  Oh fuck.

  He’s so strong, and there’d be no stopping him even if I tried. But I don’t. Because that dark, forbidden place inside of me has broken open, and the dark secrets and fantasies I keep buried there are spilling free. Because I don’t want to stop him. I can’t. That dark, wicked part of me that I keep buried inside along with the memory of that time watching him cum.

  …It takes over. And I let him. I let him peel my soaked panties down over my ass, letting him see me. He growls, and when I feel something pulse against my tummy, I know what it is. I know what it is, and it makes me melt into him.

  Law’s cock pulses against me, hard and thick through his boxers, pulsing and throbbing against my stomach. His hand drags my panties lower, yanking them over my thighs, down to my knees.

  And he growls.

  “Fuck, baby girl.”

  I whimper. His hand skims back to my ass, and he grabs it, cupping it firmly, fingers digging into my skin possessively. And I moan as his powerful hand strokes my bare ass.

  Like it’s his to hold. To tease and stroke.

  “Did we learn our lesson yet?”

  “What lesson?” I spit back.

  Wrong answer.

  The hand comes down again, right across my bare ass, and I gasp sharply. No, not wrong answer. Very right answer. I shiver into him, that heat burning through my core.

  “I can feel you, you know,” he rasps in my ear.

  I freeze, and Law groans lowly.

  “I can feel how hot this naughty little cunt is, right against my thigh. I can feel how fucking wet you are. You like it when I teach you what a brat you are, don’t you, baby girl?”

  I moan, writhing into him, his hand teasing my ass.

  “Spread your legs,” he says. A command, not a request.

  I whimper.

  “Now.”

  I’m panting as I do what he says, spreading them as far as they’ll go with the panties caught around my knees. His hand strokes my reddened, tender skin, and slowly, he starts to push it down, between my thighs.

  Oh God.

  His fingers tease my thighs, stroking the skin there. And I can feel his thick, hard cock pulsing against me, twitching with the beat of his pulse. Like this muscle flexing to break free. His hand moves higher, and my breath catches, until suddenly, with a whimper, I feel him there.

  “Fuck,” Law growls lowly. “So fucking wet. This naughty little bad girl cunt is fucking soaking for me.”

  “I— No—”

  “Oh,” he chuckles deeply. “I think it is, Agent.”

  His fingers stroke through my slick, dripping wet lips, teasing the wetness from me and sending fire and sparks blazing through me. I moan for him, wantonly and shamelessly, panting and squeezing my eyes shut as he runs his fingers up and down my slit. His thick finger slides to my aching clit, and when he starts to roll it in slow, teasing circles, I start to cry out for more.

  His cock pulses against me, and as he eases a thick finger inside of me as he teases my clit, I moan loudly, pushing back into him. He groans, pumping his finger slowly in and out of me as he spreads my ass for his hungry gaze. I can feel my tight, slick lips gripping at him, clinging to that finger as he fucks me with it, driving me inside with those slow circles on my clit.

  I gasp as he scoops me up, and when he reaches out and clears his whole desk with a sweep of his hand, the heat blazes through me. Law stands, putting me down on the desk on my knees, one hand gripping my ass and the other sliding up to tangle in my hair. He kisses me hard, our mouths crushing together, tongues dancing as he pulls me tight to his hard body.

  His hand tightens on my ass, rubbing the skin there, teasing me and making me whimper as he cups my ass. He pushes it lower, his hand sliding down between my legs from behind. And when it slides down between my thighs, I cry out into his mouth as I feel him start to play with my pussy from behind.

  His hand slips between us, pushing at his briefs. And suddenly, I feel it.

  And it’s so. Fucking. Big.

  I pull away, glancing down and gasping at what I see. His huge cock pulses against my tummy, hot and rock hard, twitching with need and lust. Clear, sticky fluid leaks from the thick, swollen crown, dribbling in a smear across the skin of my tummy.

  “C’mere, bad girl,” he growls. Law sinks back into his chair, his hand still in my hair. And I thrill at the control he has — at the loss of my control to him. At feeling the power in him. It’s knowing he won’t hurt me, but knowing how firm he’ll be.

  And it’s a heady combination that has me whimpering for more.

  Law grunts, his abs rippling as he pulls me down towards his throbbing cock. I moan, moving closer, my mouth watering as I bend down, my ass up in the air on his desk. His other hand slides down over me, teasing down my spine until his palm slides over my ass. He squeezes it, groaning as he skims his hand over my warm skin. His hand centers, his fingers teasing down lower until I feel him slide it through my pussy lips.

  His hand tightens in my hair, and as I lean down closer, my lips part, my tongue darts out to wet them, and suddenly, they’re sliding down over his huge, gorgeous, hot, throbbing cock.

  And I moan.

  I whimper wildly, sucking him eagerly, feeling my lips stretch around his fat girth. My cheeks hollow as I suck, thrilling at the raw, dark fantasy come to life. My tongue swirls around his swollen head, teasing him, wanting to make him feel so good. I can feel his big finger working in and out of my pussy, making me whimper and moan around him as I slurp wetly on his big cock.

  His finger slides out of my pussy, teasing higher, until suddenly…

  …Until suddenly, I gasp.

  His fi
nger pushes against my tight, untouched asshole, and the heat explodes through me.

  I start to pull away from him, but he groans, shaking his head.

  “Uh-uh, baby girl,” he purrs. “Stay right where you are. This is what we do to naughty little brats in my domain.”

  His finger swirls over my asshole, sending forbidden heat and pleasure thundering through me. I’ve never felt this before. Not even close. But I very much want it. I very much want him to keep touching me there.

  His swirling finger sends me reeling and I suck louder and wetter on his cock, my spit dripping down his veiny, throbbing dick. Slowly, he adds pressure, and with a muffled moan and a gasp, I feel that wicked finger of his slowly slide into my tight little asshole.

  I moan wildly, feeling his cock pulse in my mouth and his other hand tighten in my hair. His finger teases slowly in and out of my tight asshole, sending naughty thrills through me as I whimper and suck at his cock eagerly. I can feel him swelling up, and the sounds of his masculine grunts and my muffled moans of pleasure have me clawing at the walls. His finger pushes in and out of me, flooding me with pleasure I’ve never known before, until suddenly, he’s groaning, pulling away from me.

  He pulls me up, and when his mouth crushes to mine, I melt against him, lost in him.

  “Turn around, baby girl,” he groans, his muscles clenching as his hands tighten on me.

  “Turn around on your knees and show me that pretty little pussy and that naughty little ass. Show me everything.”

  Chapter 9

  Law

  So perfect. So pink. So tight, and fucking wet.

  And all mine.

  She’s bent over for me, that tight little ass up in the air, and her white cotton panties still tangled at her knees. And I can see all of her — that slick, glistening little cunt, and that tight, tempting little asshole. And I’m going to be taking everything.

  I didn’t know what the play was when she first came in here with that gun in her hand. Anyone else, well, they’d be in a hole by now. A shallow grave up in the hills somewhere.

  But not her.

  Because this girl is my weakness, and I fucking know it. She was my weakness before it was appropriate. Before it was even remotely okay. And then that day I saw her, when it all became too much, I put it away. I locked it back. Or, I tried to, at least. But there was no denying it was still there.

  And now with her here like this? Crashing into me like she did and now us trapped here like this? Well, now there’s no putting it back. Now there’s no denying.

  …Now, she’s mine.

  All of her. I move in, loving the way she moans so sweetly as my hands grip her thighs, skimming up to her ass and spreading her wide for me. My tongue drags across her pussy, and I fucking groan.

  It’s even better than I imagined. Sweeter, somehow, like that’s even possible. She tastes like fucking candy, like honeysuckle. That tight, pink little cunt spread open for my eager tongue, her honey dripping all over my lips as I hungrily devour her.

  I growl, my cock pulsing, throbbing, leaking precum all over my shaft and down my balls. I reach down, stroking it with one hand, grunting into her as I push my tongue deep in her little pussy. My hand grips her ass tight, holding her in place as I tongue-fuck that little cunt, making her squeal in pleasure as she writhes on the desk. I reach up and tug on her soaked shirt, and she lifts one arm at a time, letting me tug it free. Her bra is next, pulled off and tossed away while I tongue her little pussy, until she’s naked for me.

  Tits against my desk. Moans dripping into my ears. Pussy on my tongue. Panties at her knees.

  …It’s fucking perfect.

  I slide my hand back down over her soft ass, let my thumb dip down and let it swirl over that naughty little puckered asshole. Making sure she knows that this is mine too. Every part of her. I tease her ass with my thumb as I drag my tongue up and down, sliding it to her clit and sucking her little nub between my lips.

  I groan into her, sucking her clit and letting my tongue swirl around it as she moans loudly. She pushes back into me, wantonly grinding her little cunt against my mouth like a good girl. My hands tighten on her, my thumb pushing against her ass. And slowly, she starts to open up for me.

  …This little bad girl wants everything I have to give her. Those moans are so fucking aching and so eager. And God help me, I’m going to give her everything. I’m going to have her screaming for more as I feed every thick, swollen inch of my dick deep into this honeysuckle pussy.

  And that’ll just be the start.

  I groan, my moans rumbling through her as I tongue her clit, my thumb easing in and out of her tight little asshole as she moans louder and louder, coming apart for me. I tongue her clit faster, harder, working it in circles, pushing her to the edge. Her honey drips down my chin, the sweet taste of her flooding my tongue as she starts to tremble and shake.

  As she starts to come for me.

  She screams as the orgasm rips through her, her whole body shuddering and quaking for me. I growl into her, fucking her ass with my thumb and feeling her clamp down so fucking tight on it as her girl-cum floods my mouth. She’s so fucking slick, and so dripping wet that it’s trickling down her thighs and soaking into her panties, and by the time I pull away from her, she tumbles to the desk, moaning as she shivers.

  And I want more.

  The taste of her on my tongue lingers there, lighting the fuse that gets my cock pulsing and trembling. Precum drips freely from my swollen crown, leaking down my shaft and dripping from my heavy balls. So full, and it’s all for her.

  My hand slides over her ass, gripping her hips and pulling her up — pulling that tight little ass up in the air as I move to stand right behind her. I’m so much bigger than her that even with her kneeling on my desk like this, she’s the perfect height. I stroke my cock as I move against her, letting the head touch her swollen lips and listening to her moan eagerly.

  Fuck, she wants this. She’s been dying to know what it feels like for a real man to fuck this hot little cunt and fill it up like it deserves. I don’t give a shit about the boys her own age who’ve pathetically tried to give her what she needs. I don’t give a fuck about their little shrimp dicks and their fumbling hands and their pathetic attempts at pleasing her.

  She’s about to learn how a real man fucks his woman. She’s about to learn what it truly means to be fucked, and taken.

  I groan as I look down at my huge cock head pressed gently against her pouty pink pussy lips. I could just take her like this — naked and wet, glistening on her knees on my desk, her tight little ass raised up, my cock pressed to her eager little cunt. I could just push right in, drive right to the hilt as she screamed in pleasure.

  But no. Not with her. With her, the first time I take her, I want to see the look in her eyes. I want her to know how mine she is. I want her to watch me as I spread her pussy wider than she’s felt it before. I want her to look me in the eye when I go deeper than she’s ever had it.

  I gently pull her up and around, and crush my lips to hers, kissing her with everything I have. I yank those panties off and toss them aside, spreading her legs to either side of my hips as she sits there perched on the edge of my desk.

  “Last chance,” I growl. I move between her creamy thighs, stroking my fat cock and letting the big head tease up and down her soft, velvety lips. I’m so fucking hard. I’m so fucking big right now, and it’s all for her. Precum drips all over her, coating her soft little cunt with my sticky seed.

  Getting her ready for me.

  “Last chance for what?” she whispers heatedly, her eyes locked on mine.

  “To stop me. Because once I do this, there’s no going back.”

  I kiss her again, slowly, letting her feel it deep as I claim that sassy mouth.

  “Once I do this, you’re mine, baby girl.”

  “No,” she whispers.

  I frown, my jaw clenching.

  “No?”

  She shakes her head, ra
king her teeth over her lips before she leans forward and presses her mouth to mine.

  “I was yours a long time ago.”

  She kisses me hard as she rolls her hips, and when her slick little cunt opens up for me and swallows my thick head, we both groan in pleasure. My hands tighten on her lithe body and in her hair, and I rock forward, driving my cock into her.

  Oh fuck yes.

  She’s so goddamn tight. Impossibly tight. Like fucking heaven wrapped sweetly and snugly around me. But I’m driven, and I’m not stopping until she takes all of me. I push in, and I can feel her slick walls rippling around me, sucking me in, swallowing me up.

  “Fuck, baby girl,” I growl. “Just like that.”

  “Oh shit,” she cries out, crushing her lips to mine. She kisses me hungrily as I push into her. Her slow moan turns into a whine of pleasure, until she’s screaming into my mouth as I drive the last few inches deep inside.

  “Mine,” I growl into her mouth.

  I pull out, only to drive right back in, making her squeal in pleasure as every thick inch of me buries inside of her. I groan, grunting as I pull out again, before fucking deep back into her, harder. My heavy balls slap her ass, and she whimpers, her arms around my neck as she mashes her mouth to mine, sucking on my tongue.

  I pull us back into my chair, her legs spreading around my hips as she perches on top of me.

  “Bounce on that cock, baby,” I groan, my hands sliding down to grip her ass tight. “Ride that big dick for me. Show me how bad you can be.”

  Taylor cries out, her hands on my chest, nails digging into my skin as she starts to ride up and down. I groan, watching her slick little pink cunt ease up and down, up and down, swallowing every fucking inch of me like goddamn magic. She’s so tiny compared to me, I almost worry about hurting her with how fucking thick and long my cock is. But damn if she doesn’t just start riding me harder, and faster, bouncing up and down on me like she’s possessed.

  And goddamn is that hot as fuck to watch. I look at her with lust-hooded eyes, feeling her slick little pussy ride up and down every inch of me. I can feel her squeezing me, her walls rippling on my cock. Her eyes close as she throws her head back, her tight little cunt stretching so obscenely around my huge cock — taking every inch in and out, her slick juices running down my shaft until we’re both slick with it.