The Blank Canvas (Apartment #2) (22 page)

When they reached the car in the back parking lot he pressed the remote to unlock the door for her, but as soon as she tried to open it he pinned her roughly up against the side of the car, effectively slamming the door shut again.

“I need you, Lily,” he growled in her ear, pressing his hardened body into her back again. “I’ve never needed you so badly.”

“Oh God, me neither!” she gasped, leaning her head back on his shoulder. “I’m almost in pain.”

Ethan’s hand slid around the front of her dress, reaching up to cup her breast through the fabric. He bent down and nipped at the exposed flesh of her neck before licking his way up to her earlobe. After sucking it between his teeth and biting lightly, he released her long enough to whisper in her ear. “I wanted our first time together again to be sweet and loving, but I don’t think I’m going to manage that tonight. I’m hurting for you, Lily. Can you forgive my weakness?”

She pushed him back enough so that she could turn around and face him. “Ethan, it’s not weakness. It’s still going to be loving. I love you and you love me.” Her voice dropped lower until it became husky. “Now get me to the fucking hotel and lovingly fuck my brains out!”

He didn’t need to be told twice. Without another word he opened the door for her, closing it quickly behind her and jumping in, speeding off into the night. Unwilling to let any distance intrude as they drove, Lily scooted closer and put her hand on his thigh. She could feel by how tightly the muscles contracted under her fingers that he was barely staying in control.

“You’re playing with fire, little girl,” he snarled through his teeth without taking his eyes off the road.

“Good,” she replied, taking her hand back and slowly lifting her dress to the top of her hips. “Because I’ve got something over here that’s rather heated as well.”

Ethan glanced over long enough to catch a glimpse of black garter straps attached to the sexiest pair of thigh-high stockings he’d ever seen. There were tiny blue bows at the end of each strap, and when he looked closer he could see that she also wore a black satin G-string with a matching blue bow.

Looking back just in time to see that he was about to run a red light, Ethan screeched to a stop. “
Shit
! Are you trying to get us killed?” he hissed, turning to stare openly at her display. “Christ, Lily… what the hell are you wearing?”

“A present.”

He reached over and delicately brushed his fingertips against the straps on her thighs. “A present, huh? Who’s it for?” He moved his fingers higher and inwards, sliding through the dampness that had collected at the top of her thighs until he was brushing against wet satin.

“
You
,” she moaned. “Always you.”

He breathed deeply for a moment, trying to collect himself. When he spoke again, it was with a shaking voice. “God Lily…you’re fucking soaked.”

She put her hand on his cheek, directing him to meet her heavy-lidded gaze. “You, Ethan. It’s always for you.”

Just then a loud horn blared behind them, alerting them that the light had changed.

“Alright,” he gulped, crossing through the intersection. “I’m driving again. Maybe you should cover back up so I can concentrate.”

“Is that what you really want?” she asked playfully.

“No.”

“That’s what I thought,” she giggled. “I think you’d much rather see something like this.” Lily lifted her right foot until her new sexy high heel was resting on the dashboard, opening her legs up more widely. He groaned loudly and went to reach for her, but she slapped his hand away. “No, sir. Hands on the steering wheel.”

Once she saw his hand return to the wheel, she slid her fingers inside the tiny scrap of fabric masquerading as underwear and began to touch herself slowly. Her slick folds were swollen with need, but when she began to stroke small circles around her throbbing clitoris it only made her feel more hollow inside.

“God… baby… I need you inside here so badly,” she nearly whined, her actions sending tremors through her legs and making them shake visibly.

“
Fuck
!” he gritted through his teeth, clenching his jaw tighter as he floored the accelerator. He would only allow himself furtive glances at one of the most erotic things he’d ever witnessed, knowing that if he actually turned his head to stare he would end up crashing. “Soon, baby. I promise. We’re almost there. There’s nowhere else safe to stop on the way or I would already be pounding into you.”

“Hurry!” she cried, her inner walls beginning to clamp down on the single finger that she had slipped inside herself.

“Christ, you’re too sexy for your own good,” he ground out, wiping away a sudden sheen of sweat from his brow. “Come for me, baby. Just let go and I’ll make you feel even better in just a few minutes. Come all over those pretty little fingers and let me taste it.”

His words were her undoing, and his dirty talk sent sparks straight to where she was touching herself until she was crying out so loudly that it echoed through the car. Her body spasmed, flooding her fingers with a fresh coating of moisture. Sitting up quickly, she leaned over and shoved two glistening fingertips into his eager mouth.

Grunting around her digits as he sucked them clean, Ethan silently prayed that he would be able to get her upstairs to the room without embarrassing himself in his expensive new suit. The sign for the Four Seasons appeared as he turned the corner, and the sigh of relief he let loose was almost comical.

“Oh thank fuck! We’re here, baby. Come on, cover back up before we reach the valet and we’ll be in the room before you know it.”

After he pulled up to the curb to let her out, Lily stood for a moment on wobbly legs before she made her way slowly to the front door. Ethan noticed the valet watching her appreciatively as she walked away, causing him to shoot him a stern look of warning before surrendering his car. As soon as he opened the door and sat down in Ethan’s place, the very distinct smell of delicious, aroused Lily wafted out into the night. The valet’s eyes nearly crossed and he was unable to hide a quiet grunt.

“
Fuck
, dude. Good for you.” And with that he shut the door and drove off.

Ethan wanted to be angry and offended, but he just couldn’t find the energy. Lily was waiting for him. He ran after her, catching her just inside the front lobby.

“What about our luggage?” she asked, almost in a daze.

“Don’t worry, it’s already upstairs. I checked us in earlier this afternoon.” He guided her into the elevator, keeping an eye out for any sudden extra passengers. The moment the doors closed, Lily was all over him.

“God… I want you,” she panted against his neck, flicking her tongue over his skin before nipping and biting at his Adam’s apple. She ran her hands down the front of his body and rubbed his erection through his pants, smiling at the feel of the vibrations under her lips when he threw his head back and moaned. When he tried to speak again, it was punctuated with tiny whimpers.

“Lily … baby … fuck!” He grabbed her shoulders, trying halfheartedly to push her away. “Baby, you have to stop for a minute.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m going to come all over you if you don’t.” He took a deep breath to collect himself before continuing. “Now, as fun as that might sound if we were in bed and completely naked, I’d rather not explore that fully dressed in a public elevator.”

“I’m sorry,” she said, pulling farther back.

“Don’t be sorry; just try to save it for the room. I’m wound so tightly after what you just did in the car, the littlest thing could set me off.”

“So you liked it?” She smiled up at him shyly, biting her bottom lip.

“Like is an understatement.” He bent down and kissed her quickly. When he pulled away, the ding sounded to alert them that they had arrived at their floor. As soon as the doors opened, Ethan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbing Lily’s hand and running down the hall.

They kissed awkwardly and frantically the entire time he unlocked and opened the door, refusing to stop even as they walked inside. It wasn’t until the door slammed shut behind them that they broke apart, and that was only long enough for Lily to shove him back against it. She kissed him furiously, pulling and tugging at the button on his pants before slowly lowering to her knees in front of him.

“Whoa, what are you doing?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” she smirked up at him, unzipping his fly. “I’m relieving a little bit of tension.” With that, she pulled him free and immediately sucked him deep into her mouth.

“Oh God!” he cried out, the wet heat of her lips and tongue surrounding him more than he was ready for. Shoving his hands into her hair, Ethan could no longer hold back how badly he needed her. “God yes! You look so fucking good like that, baby, with your lips wrapped around my cock.”

Hearing his words only made her moan around him loudly, sending vibrations through his body as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft. After barely thirty seconds, Ethan knew that he was done for.

“Oh God… baby, I’m gonna… oh
fuck
!” He clenched his jaw tightly and pounded his head into the door, feeling the warm rush of pleasure beginning to flood through him much too quickly. Finally he surrendered to it, gripping the back of her head and thrusting once, twice, until he felt himself explode with blinding pleasure.

Lily swallowed his release happily, thrilled that she could affect him so quickly. She knew it could be a blow to a guy’s ego when he finished too fast, but sometimes it made her feel sexy and powerful. Especially with oral—it let her know that she was doing a good job.

It was Ethan’s turn to stand on wobbly legs as he tucked himself away and helped her back to her feet. “What was that for?” he panted.

“Well, you said that you were going to go at any second. I thought I’d just help you along so we could focus on each other again as soon as possible. Now, why don’t you help
me
get out of this dress?” She turned her back to him, presenting him with a long zipper.

Knowing that more delicious secrets lay hidden underneath her dress, Ethan happily pulled on the cool metal tab, watching as the teeth separated one by one. They were both holding their breath in anticipation, and the sound of the zipper opening seemed deafening in the room. When it was fully open they both let the dress drop to the floor and Lily stepped out of it, slowly turning around to face him.

And that’s right about the same time that Ethan thought he might swallow his own tongue.

“
Jesus
…” he gasped, unable to think of anything more coherent. She was stunning: a sinful vision in black satin with light blue trim.

“You like?” she smiled timidly.

“Turn around,” he growled. “Slowly.”

He watched with hungry eyes as she spun around for him, showing off her amazing curves that were accentuated even more by the items she was wearing. Her ass had never looked better, framed perfectly by the garter straps, corset, and stockings. He was amazed to feel himself already stirring in his boxers, and every new angle she presented him with only made his fingers itch to touch her more.

When she finished her rotation, it was to find him staring at her, slack-jawed. Without saying a word he stalked toward her, scooping her up into his arms and carrying her into the bedroom. When they crossed the threshold she gasped loudly, taking in everything that he had prepared.

Candles were everywhere, lighting the entire room with a golden glow. Rose petals had been scattered over the floor and the bed and there was champagne chilling on a small table in the corner.

It was so romantic that she was afraid she might start crying again.

Setting her down gently at the foot of the bed, Ethan stepped back far enough to look down at her. He continued to stare, never moving his gaze from hers as he silently removed his suit piece by piece and draped it over the back of the nearest chair. He pulled off his tie, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt—his own version of a striptease. It was difficult for Lily to maintain eye contact as more and more of his amazing body was put on display, like the world’s most delicious gift unwrapping itself for her.

When he was finally down to nothing but his boxer briefs he dropped to his knees, positioning himself between her thighs. Reaching out, he slowly began unsnapping the garters from her stockings.

“Did you want me to take all this off?” she whispered. He was being so quiet, it made her not want to raise her voice.

He only shook his head in response, reaching up to grab the thin straps of her tiny panties. When he began to tug on them, she leaned back on her elbows and lifted off the mattress, allowing him to pull them the rest of the way down. After tossing them over his shoulder, he quickly reattached the straps to her stockings.

Sliding his hands between and underneath her thighs until he was gripping her by the hips, he dragged her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wider around him as she was pulled closer. He stared down at her for a moment, her slick folds open before him, framed once again by her straps and stockings.

“That is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.” His voice was little more than a low growl. Without another word, he buried his face between her legs, lapping at her wet flesh greedily.

She barely had time to process what was happening—it was a full-on assault to her senses. The smell of him filled the room, the feeling of his tongue flicking and stroking drove her to the brink of insanity, the grunts and snarls he was making echoed through her head like the most animalistic soundtrack she had ever heard. And the sight of him? Only one look down to see him lost in the pleasure of feasting on her was all it took to send her careening over the edge violently.

As she began to shake and scream her release, Ethan pulled her into his mouth more roughly, grinding her against the flat of his tongue before sucking at her swollen bundle of nerves. When she had finally stopped shaking he pulled away and stood up, looking down at her ravenously.

She watched as he slowly removed his last remaining article of clothing, groaning to herself when she saw that he was fully aroused again, his glorious erection straining back towards his stomach.