Lawmakers (19 page)

“In front of the Empire State Building at midnight. I get off at eleven and I’ll see you there,” he said.

“The mystery deepens,” she teased. “Okay, midnight at the tallest place in New York.”

“See you then,” Sean said.

“Stay safe, cop,” she replied and hung up.

R.J. did a little dance around the living room of her apartment. After she told Sean the next hurtle would be her parents and for once she’d have to put her foot down. They’d have to love her regardless of her choices and even if her mother threatened to disown her she was going through with it. She couldn’t let a guilt trip continue to deny her the dream she’d wanted from the time she was a child.

That night she chose a blue-striped sundress and strappy heels to match for her late night date with Sean. She wondered what the surprise was as she piled her wavy black hair in a loose bun on her head and left a few tendrils loose to frame her face. She wore gold studded earrings in her ears and a simple necklace with a golden key that hung between her breasts.  She made sure her make-up and soft coral pink lip gloss was immaculate and twirled in front of the full-length mirror. Sean wanted to see her all feminine, there it was, she would knock his socks off.  She got a cab not wanting to fight the traffic around the famous building.

At five minutes till midnight she stood outside, waiting for her date. R.J. smiled excitedly feeling a little bit like the
bella princesa,
her mother’s nickname for her.  Not too long after, she saw Sean coming around the corner. He wore dark blue jeans and a hunter green button down shirt. Over his shoulder he held his leather jacket by one finger. A slight wind tousled his hair, and he looked sexy as hell walking toward her.

“Hey, look at you,” she said when he stood in front of her.

“If you were any more gorgeous I’d have swallowed my tongue.” Sean took her hand and twirled her around. “You look so hot, ravishing, beautiful, and any other word in the dictionary that describes you.”

“Good start with the ones you have. So, where’re we going?” R.J. asked.

“Up,” he answered and escorted her through the doors of the Empire State Building.

“Hey, Harry,” he greeted the officer at the security line. “Ready for me upstairs?”

The older officer smiled at them. “Yes we are, Sean, and thanks for the hookup with those tickets.”

“I’ll tell Janice you like them,” Sean said. “No one else going up, right?”

“No, you’re the last two and the other visitors should start coming down soon,” Harry said.

They went through the security line and Sean shook his hand. “Thanks again, Harry.”

“Your sister got him tickets to the Jets?” R.J. asked as they boarded the elevator.

“Yes, to a training day when they go to camp. If you’re good maybe she can hook us up when the season starts in September,” Sean said.

“Oh, I’d trade her my mom’s cooking for a month for some tickets,” R.J. laughed. “So the surprise was you’re taking me to the observatory deck of the Empire State Building?”

“Yes, we’re going to the eighty-sixth floor, but the thing is…” he waited for her to step out when the doors opened and walked around the deck to a secluded part that was barred with red velvet rope. “This area is ours, no one will come by here and soon everyone will be going down to leave.”

“Which means?”  R.J. asked.  He led her past the ropes to where vintage chairs sat with a bottle of wine between them.

He sat her down and poured her a glass of wine. “That right now, let’s look out to where the city and the night meet and enjoy the view.”

She took a sip of her red wine and savored the bold flavor on her tongue. “That sounds like a wonderful idea.”

“One more thing.” He sat across from her and reached into his pocket. Sean pulled out a ring and she gasped when he said, “Marry me.”

“When, now?” she asked, dumbfounded, unable to think.

He laughed. “No, in a year or so. I think that’s how long it takes to plan a wedding.”

“Oh God, if I say yes can we run away to Vegas?”

He took her hand and slipped the ring on her finger. “If you say yes we can go to Paris and get married and I wouldn’t say no. I’ve loved you for a long time. I think twenty-four and thirty-two are good ages, and I hope it doesn’t matter to you….”

“Does it seem to matter when we’re together Sean?” R.J. asked. “I love you.”

“Then marry me Rosalie, please be my wife,” he asked. “Say yes.”

She covered her mouth with her hand and nodded while tears misted in her eyes. He stood and pulled her into his arms and kissed her senseless. R.J. gave in to the kiss willingly, because on top of the tallest building in New York overlooking the city she’d found one of the things she never thought she was looking for. Now that she’d found it in the arms of Sean, how could she say no? He molded her body against his and pressed her back to the wall of the building.  She felt his big hand run up her thighs under her skirt and cupped her ass.

“I want you,” he muttered against her lips.

“Right here?” she gasped while he roamed kisses down her neck.

“No one will see,” he encouraged softly. “Plus, it’s clearing out and we’ll be all alone.”

She felt his fingers slips beneath her panties and he rubbed her clit.  R.J. shuddered against his body and spread her legs further to give him access to her wet core. Wine and romance were forgotten and right now all she could feel was the heat infusing her body. He could make her melt so easily just by touching her. She reached between their bodies and stroked his cock through his jeans. His cock was straining against the fabric of his jeans yearning to be free. She unbuckled his belt to gain access to the object of her aching desire.

“I want to feel you,” she said with urgency. “Wrap my fingers around your cock and stroke you.”

“Yes, baby, do it,” Sean encouraged.

He cupped his hand around her neck and brought her hard against his mouth. Her kiss was tame compared to what his mouth was doing to her senses. Every fierce lick of his tongue past her teeth gave him the promise of pleasure to come. He pulled her closer until her breasts were pressed up against him. Sean made her want and her body pulse with desire that was so palpable it was in her every breath. He offered her something dangerous and exciting, a new adventure that she was glad to accept.

Their lips were inches apart when he spoke. “I want to fuck you right now.”

“Take me,” she answered.

She should’ve known that sex with Sean wouldn’t be always in the bed with the light on. He had a wicked side, a dangerous side that was enticing as hell. She felt his fingers tease between the slit of her sex. Her eyes widened when he smiled at her, a slow, sexy smirk that promised so much with no words.

“You don’t have to get naked, don’t worry, we can be discreetly wicked,” he whispered against her ear.

His lips descended on hers and she succumbed to desire, there on top of New York City. He must have planned to drive her wild. She lost every train of thought when he plundered her mouth. She pulled his shirt from his pants so she could feel his skin while they kissed and their tongues twined and dueled. The wind buffeted across the observation deck and ruffled her hair, even so she could hear their breathing easily. He touched her and cupped her breasts though the thin material of her dress. So high in the sky the air was colder and her nipples were puckered tight. With deft fingers he unhooked the bra she wore and filled his hands with her breasts.

“One second.” She smiled.

R.J. used the female trick of getting her bra off without taking off her shirt. While she was there she slipped her panties off over her heels and dropped them close by.  Sean grinned and there was no hesitation before he pulled the top of her sundress down and took one of the nipples deep into his mouth. She bit her lip and tried to smother her cry of pleasure.

“I like that sound, the wind carried it away to let everyone know it’s me making you feel this way,” he said roughly. “God, I want to sink inside you. Lick every inch of your creamy cappuccino skin.”

“You could if you wanted to,” she said.

Sean opened his shirt in one smooth motion and went back to her breasts.  He loved one nipple and then the next, making carnal sounds. He sucked and massaged her breasts with wild abandon and infused her with heat. She twined one of her legs around his thigh and she could feel the wall against her back. She roamed her hand over his back and felt the contours of his muscles bunch and twist as he tried to move closer.

“You make me so hot, look what we’re doing,” she said, and bit his shoulder and gave a laugh. “This would be an indecent exposure charge and a few others.”

“I don’t mind playing with handcuffs,” he answered.

Down her stomach, she felt his lips and the heat of his breath through the fabric of his dress. He’d undone his pants and pushed them down his legs before pulling her into his arms. R.J. went willingly, excitement blending with arousal to become a heady combination because of what they were doing. She could feel herself getting drunk off his kisses and the way he lazily tasted her. She wrapped her leg high around his thigh for a second time and she could feel his arousal pressed against her. She rubbed against him sensuously until he groaned in pleasure. She luxuriated in his moan when she reached between them and stroked his erect cock. He touched her with abandon, learning each curve of her body over again, and still causing flames within her. With each hungry caress the intense ache inside her built to a pounding roar in her body. A deafening wave of pure undiluted passion.

“You’re driving me crazy,” she said impatiently.

Sean rewarded her by slipping his hand between them and rubbing her clit. She arched and rocked against his hand. The whimper that left her lips seemed to travel through him and made him shudder.

“Take me,” she begged.

But he didn’t give her what she asked for. He filled his hands with her breasts, his hand hot against her skin. He teased her until her nipples ached and caused a pleasurable friction. Sean pushed her legs from around his waist and moved down her body and pushed her legs apart. He pressed a kiss on to her pussy before she felt his tongue probe and slip between the folds of flesh. Her knees went weak.

He growled and raised his head. “God, you taste amazing. I could be addicted to you.”

She held on to his shoulders for dear life and hoped she could take it without her legs turning to jelly. Sean pressed his mouth against her again after spreading the lips of her sex. He sucked the bud of her clit between his lips before dipping his tongue further back to taste the entrance of her pussy. She moaned and moved her hips seeking more from the onslaught of his mouth. He slipped one lone digit inside her while his lips played at her clit. The need to come built inside her, starting at her toes and infusing her with heat. R.J. writhed against his mouth, begging for more and aching for release.

“Please don’t stop, make me come,” she said breathlessly.

He sank another digit into her aching sex. The insistent pressure of his fingers working in and out of her pussy combined with his mouth on her clit sent her over the edge. She spiraled into her orgasm with a soft scream.

He moved to stand and pulled her trembling body against him. “I love when you come for me.”

She turned him so he was not against the wall.  “Turnabout is fair play.”

She pressed her hand against his bare chest and slipped her way down between his legs. She pressed kisses to the tip of his cock and heard him moan. R.J. stroked him lightly and she gave him a wicked smile before she filled her mouth with his cock.

“Oh hell.”

She looked up. His head was leaned back against the wall and his eyes were closed. R.J. loved him with her mouth and his responses made her excitement grow. She moaned in delight, his taste causing a heady sensation within her. The thought of him finding his release in her mouth spurred her on. Until he pulled her up roughly by her shoulders and kissed her hungrily.

“I’m going to fuck you,” he said.

 Sean turned her until she was pressed against the wall in a frisking position.  She took two steps back and spread her legs as he lifted the back of her dress. She felt the tip of his cock slide erotically against her pussy before he buried himself to the hilt. “Rosalie,” he said her name with reverence. He more than filled her with the thick length of his cock. When he began to move she lost all reason, and with each stroke he drove her higher to the peak of ecstasy. He fucked her with tempered force, going from slow smooth strokes to pounding her core. Need forced its way through her entire being until it pumped with her heartbeat and was sent along every nerve ending along her skin.

“Take me hard,” R.J. pleaded.

“Rosalie, come with me.”

He grated the words out as he pounded into her body, deeper with every thrust, pushing her towards a blinding orgasm. He made claim to her body and connected with her soul. She felt Sean’s hand cover hers and their fingers interlaced against the wall. He kissed her neck as he fucked her, and she felt her body begin the uncontrollable shaking that heralded her release. She whispered his name and closed her eyes as she came. It was so damn good she didn’t know if she could stand it anymore.  His cock throbbed inside her and she felt his hot come fill the confines of her pussy. Sean repeated her name over and over again and pressed kisses against her shoulder.

She giggled. “If anyone walked up here right now, they’d be in for a shock.”

“Harry won’t come up,” he chuckled. “I doubt we’re the first people who had mind-blowing sex on top of the world.”

“Does this count as the mile high club?” R.J. turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. “You do introduce me to some new things, Detective.”

“Stick with me kid, I’ll show you more.” Sean kissed her lovingly. “You did say you were going to marry me right?”

“Hell yes, I’m wearing your ring.” She smiled. “And we should get dressed. I’ll stick my undies in my purse.”

“She’s going to marry me!” he yelled to the sky and laughed while he pulled her close.

Tomorrow, I’ll tell him and my parents tomorrow
, she thought happily, not wanting to ruin the magic they just shared with a new variable.  Right now they were in love and literally on top of the world.  She never thought love could take her higher or her life could be so full. R.J. was going to be a wife and a police officer, was she up to the challenge?
Hell yes I am
!