I lifted my hips to try to meet his tip, but Law used his hand to press me back down into the bed.
“We don’t have to rush this, sugar.”
Law leaned down and kissed me, my taste lingering on his lips. I bucked my hips toward him again, wanting even more to have him claim me as his wife finally, and I knew that’s why he was waiting. This was the last step for us to make today what it was and Law was savoring it when I just wanted to jump in head first. It was like we had swapped places and Law was the level-headed one for once.
“I want you, though.” I used a sugary voice to try to coax him into exactly what I wanted.
“You have me.” He placed his lips back on mine and slowly lowered his body onto mine, making sure to never go too fast, just slow enough to cause me to squirm. The head of his cock touched my entrance and I felt his wall of resistance waver.
“Law.” My sugary voice came out once again and I lifted my body toward his, but this time he didn’t stop me. He leaned down and bit at my neck. I ran my hand up and down his back, coaxing him to move more against me. He pulled back and then leaned back in, his cock filling me deeper.
“That’s it,” I said.
Law grunted in my ear and then thrust one more time, filling me completely. I gasped and he pulled back out and then thrust in again, taking me in fully. His arms reached out for mine and then held them above my head, where they were slammed against the headboard.
“This what you wanted? Us together?” Law’s words were hoarse in my ear as he continued to pound into me. He lifted himself up and spread my thighs apart with his legs to get more leverage. “This what you wanted to see?”
Law thrust in again and looked down at where we were connected. I licked my lips and bit down on it. My eyes connected with Law as he pounded into me again.
“Yes.” I finally answered his question in the form of a moan and his movements became faster, rougher, something I hadn’t thought possible. “Take me.”
“With pleasure.” Law Lifted himself on his knees and took me deeper. I gasped and he leaned down, covering my mouth with his, drowning out any sound I could possibly make. He thrust into me, holding his cock inside of me, to the hilt. His balls lay against my ass and when I tried to move to feel him again, he wasn’t having it.
“You’re mine to please tonight, Anya.” Him saying my name felt magical. It felt magnetic, like he was speaking not just to me but to my heart, to my core. Both of them.
“Yes.” The word came flooding out again from my mouth and I let Law consume me for the rest of the night, taking us into a slow rhythm of our bodies moving together. It was like our pas de deux all wrapped into one, but this time it wasn’t on a dance floor.
