Part Three

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Lucy moved her hands to his bare chest. Embracing in their touch. The feeling of her burning against his skin. His arms snaked around her waist, pulling her close to him. "Ahem," a voice said. Tim whipped his head around to look at where the voice came from. " One, we're all still here. Two, you're still naked and on duty Tim, " Nyla said. They both awkwardly laughed.

They arrived at Tim's house, and Lucy walked him to the door. "Do you want to come in?" Tim asked, "I'd like that, " Lucy replied, smiling big. Stepping into the entrance of his house, she looks around, taking in her surroundings. "Your house is beautiful," she says in awe, "thanks," he nods. They walk into the kitchen, Tim leading the way, Tim stops and looks at Lucy. "Luce I-" he stopped, looking away. "What's wrong?" Her brows furrowed. "Thank you," he pulls her into a hug. "For what?" She hugged back. "For finding me," he whispers. "It was easy she left her prints all over the scene, and she kept you in her garage" she laughs "but you still was the one who found me first and I'm so glad it was you" he replies. He doesn't let go of the hug. "Also, I'm sorry if things are weird now after the way you found me." she pulls back and looks at his face. "Why would it be - OH!"

Lucy starts laughing. Tim looks at her confused. Why was she laughing? "Whats got you laughing?" He questions."I've seen you naked, but you haven't seen me naked, and I honestly thought that it would be the other way around if it did happen. " she continues laughing. Tim stares at her slightly red from being embarrassed. "Yeah... I guess. " Tim scratches the back of his neck. "To make it even you could see me naked to if you wanted," she blurts out. Tim froze. "Yes!... uh, I mean sure... I mean, if you are comfortable with it, " Lucy laughs and takes off her top, then the rest of her clothes until it was just her underwear and bra.

Tim's breath hitched. She was so beautiful. No scratch that. She's a goddess. His Goddess. He grabs her by the waist, pulling her in close to him, sucking and biting at her neck. Her moans could be heard throughout the building. The floor creaked as Tim pushed Lucy against the wall, unclipped her bra to feel the hardness of her pink nipples. "Mmmm," Lucy moaned into Tim's mouth "that feel good, baby?" He questions, his hands moving down to her now wet panties. "Turn around and strip for me," Tim whispers in her ear. Lucy does as she told and does it quick, stumbling to get out of her black lacey underwear. Tim takes himself and inserts himself into Lucy's backside, making her cry out. "You okay, Luce?" He hummed "Yep all good here, " Lucy squealed, trying not to squirm.

Tim moves his hips back and forth, quickening his pace until he is fucking Lucy so hard she's bent over holding onto the wall panting and moaning. "You're doing brilliant for me, baby." Tim groans. "TIM" Lucy yells before cumming, it dripping out of her slowly. The sight of Lucy cumming made Tim go over the edge and finish inside of Lucy's arse.

"Daddy, let's do another round," Lucy says, turning around and going on to her knees. Tim looks at Lucy in pure disgust, face scrunched. "Never call me that again, Luce," Tim says in utter disbelief. "Tim, I'm sorry. I overheard Smitty saying you want to be called daddy some day, and I just assumed you wouldn't mind...wait he wasn't talking about sexually was he?" Lucy rambles on. Tim shakes his head no. "I want to be called daddy but just not in bed." Tim smiles

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