Chapter Five
When you’ve previously had sex with a man and you’re walking up the stairs in front of him and the few times you’ve looked behind you saw him checking you out, do you go for the kiss the moment the door closes to your apartment or wait like a lady?
Who was I kidding, I never claimed to be a lady.
Once Law was in the apartment, I made the move to lock the door and then pressed my back to it. Law dropped both our bags in the hallway and made his way around the apartment. I quietly watched him take in the scenery until he made his way into my room. The only indicator, the ‘A’ on the door.
I followed him into the room where he was sitting at the edge of the bed waiting for me. From when he entered the room to now he had managed to roll up the sleeves on his dress shirt and popped open the top few buttons, revealing the top of his chest. A patch of hair peeked through and it took everything in me not to go directly to him and run my fingers through it. Everything about Law drew me to him.
I took slow, calculated steps toward Law. His eyes followed my every move and when I stopped between his legs, his hands went immediately to my hips.
They roamed across my stomach and around to my ass. My hands went to his shoulders to steady myself as I slipped out of my flats. Our movements might have been slow, but what we were doing was anything but slow. Law’s lips kissed the fabric that covered my body and I craved for it to be gone. For anything that was between us to dissipate and it just be Law and me finally.
“Law,” I begged with his name.
“I know.” He stood up, closing all space between us. He made quick work on his shirt while I wiggled out of my leo. He moved to his pants next, but I stopped him with a hand, standing in front of him completely naked. I never wore anything under my leo, so in one swift move, I was ahead of the game.
We stood there suspended in time with my hand on Law’s, covering the buttons to his dress pants. I looked down at where our hands were touching, at the contrast of his rough hands with mine and my not so delicate feet next to his dress shoes. My eyes moved up his body, stopping where his cock was noticeably outlined in his slacks. I kept my eyes moving up to where a small trail of hair started at the top of his waistband and then moved up his toned chest and stopped. I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbled and finally came to meet the gaze that was staring back at me.
Unlike when we were in the planetarium, Law’s eyes shone a bright blue in the darkness that surrounded us. Only a sprinkle of light peeked through where the door was open.
“You are stunning, sugar.”
I turned my head away, trying to hide the blush I knew he wouldn’t be able to see. His hand came to my chin and pulled my face back to his.
“Don’t hide yourself,” Law scolded me.
“I just want to be perfect for you,” I whispered against Law’s lips as he leaned down toward me.
“You’re beyond perfect, Anya.”
I sighed and relaxed into the arms that wrapped around me.
“You’re my everything.”
I met Law’s eyes again, but not for long. They closed the second Law’s lips landed on mine. They devoured me whole, his lips demanding mine to open wider, his tongue commanding to be paid attention to. My hands worked quickly on the buttons and zipper of his pants. Law helped me push them down, freeing himself from the confinement as his boxers went down with them. I let my hands play how they wanted to, grabbing for his hard cock, starting at the base and slowly trailing my fingers to the tip.
Law hissed, the sound egging me on. My grip on his cock tightened before he pulled my hands away from him. He stepped out of his shoes and pants before silently pulling me toward the bed and pushing me down onto the soft comforter. I propped myself on my elbows to watch Law standing between my legs. His hands rested on my knees, kneading them, which only built the tension between us. I licked my lips as I watched his hands trail up my thighs. He spread them wide, revealing all I had to offer, which wasn’t much.
I wasn’t new to sex, but I also wasn’t that experienced when it came to men being inside of me. Law had taken control the first time we’d had sex, moving me to where he wanted me and making sure to put me first with my orgasm. My first time had been in college and wasn’t so graceful. My boyfriend at the time fumbled with my bra and refused to look at me the whole time. Pretty sure he tried to push inside of me when he wasn’t even hard at all. I ended up lying there in the darkness of my dorm room until he finished, rolled over, and said that was the best he ever had.
I was brought back to the moment by Law’s lips trailing soft kisses on the inside of my left knee. The sensation against the soft skin sent shivers through me. I watched Law as he continued to kiss up my thigh. Yeah, this wasn’t my first time. But what I sure hoped was that he would be my last.
“I’m guessing you like it,” Law whispered against my skin in a chuckle. His lips didn’t leave my skin, but his eyes met mine in amusement.
“Yeah,” I answered breathlessly and leaned back onto the bed.
He moved his attention to the other knee and continued the same motions with hips lips, but this time he used his tongue to trace up my thigh, stopping right before my core. His hands followed up the same path, skipping over the parts I wanted him to touch the most, and went straight to my hips. His fingers danced across my stomach to my breasts. Law’s body moved with him, keeping my legs spread with his knees as his body soon covered mine.
“This blush suits you.”
Heat rose not just in my cheeks, but my whole body as Law traced his fingers up and down my side. I let out a small moan before his lips crashed against mine.
He propped one arm next to my head and used the other hand to play with one of my nipples, his eyes never leaving mine. A pinch. A flick. I leaned up into Law’s hold and when I moved, the tip of his cock grazed my pussy. I held my position, not wanting to leave the feeling of his touch. We broke our gaze, both of us looking down at where we were barely connected.
“I’m supposed to prep you, caress you, make you soaked with need.”
“Have you been reading romance novels?” I chuckled, mocking Law.
