Descent From Grace: A Luxe Novella Book 1.5 (29 page)

  “Who does?” he growled in her ear, while continuing to hold her arm behind her back.
  “You do, Ian. Oh god, please fuck me!”

  “No.” He let her go. With a whimper she looked at him and he pushed his finger to her lips. “Don’t open your mouth.” Unbuttoning her pants, he dropped to his knees.

She stopped him. “What’re you doing?”
  “We can’t fuck, but I can eat you out.”
  “No, Ian. I’m bleeding.” She crossed her legs. He pried her legs open while pushing her onto the bed, then yanked her pants off. “Ian!” she snapped.

  “Stop.” He forced her legs open. “Are you hurting?”
  “Not like you think. I just want you inside me.”
  “We can’t do that so I’m going to do this. You can’t deny me, Lily, I’ve wanted to taste you for days.”
  “But I’m bleeding.”
  “I don’t give a fuck.” He slid her thong off and pushed her legs open again.
  “Ian, it’s going to be a mess.”
  “I don’t care. Shut up.” He pushed his tongue to her clit and she let out a long moan.

Wrapping her fingers around the blanket, she moaned, “Oh fuck.”

He growled at her arousal. It only took a few minutes before she was orgasming. She grabbed his wrists, digging her nails into his flesh. When he slid up her to kiss her, she felt his erection on her stomach.

  “Mmm,” she purred, kissing him before pushing him back then sliding to her knees.

He stopped her. “I’m fine,” he insisted, pulling her to stand. “You all right? Did I hurt you?”
  “No,” she whispered. “I want you to fuck my mouth.” Her voice was small and needy.
  “Not today.” There was no way he was going to tell her he had sex with Karen earlier and hadn’t showered.

With more demand, she said, “I want to give you a blow job.”

  “We need to get back out there before people start to wonder.” He kissed her again and she could taste herself on his lips.

  “I want to get in our bed,” she whispered.
  “Yeah, I didn’t plan on having people over, but it’s Donna’s birthday and we usually do something for the girls.”
Disappointed she couldn’t please him and they couldn’t go home, she rolled her eyes.

  “Tonight went fine with Justin Borg by the way. He thinks you’re in here paying me.”
  “Think he’ll use you again?” He walked to the door.
  “I hope. He’s being charged an awful lot,” she said with clear spite.

  “Only top dollar for my girl.” He kissed her head and left the bedroom; she went into the bathroom.

  “Wait!” Heidi called out, pushing her way into the bathroom with Lilith. Lilith stared at her. “Pee! We’re all girls.” She giggled, fixing her lipstick. Lilith uncomfortably sat on the toilet with Heidi staring in the mirror. “Here’s that lipstick!” She pulled it from her purse and held it out to Lilith.

Taking it, she placed it on the counter, muttering, “Thanks.”

  “Try it.” Heidi gaped at her while she washed her hands. She opened the lipstick cap and spun Lilith to face her. “Here.” After sliding it over Lilith’s lips, she held out a piece of toilet paper, telling her to, “blot.” When Lilith blotted, Heidi moaned, “Mmm. Fucking yummy.” She leaned in and licked Lilith’s bottom lip. “You’re really attractive, Lily.” Heidi’s act disgusted her.

  “Thank you.” She attempted to be cordial while she stepped away.
  “I won’t bite.” Heidi giggled.

With a smile, Lilith said, “I will,” and walked out the door. When she saw Ian in the dining room, she grabbed his arm and got to her tiptoes to lean into his ear while he bent to get closer to her lips. “I just had the worst encounter with Heidi in the bathroom. She tried to seduce me,” she whispered; he pulled away looking at her.
  “Stay away from her, she’s trouble.” He forced a smile then turned back to Barry Borg.

While looking for Ashley, Lilith saw Heidi heading for Justin. With a chuckle, she rolled her eyes then approached Caesar and Renee.

  “Sweet lips.” Caesar kissed her cheek and she smiled.
  “How are you guys? I feel like I haven’t seen you in a long time.”
  “I know. I’ve been busy.” Caesar smiled.
  “I keep him over late.” Renee giggled.
  “Need a leash on this one.” Lilith smiled, glancing around for Ashley again, but to no avail.

Her eyes drifted back to Justin who looked thoroughly bored with Heidi’s advances. She slowly made her way over to him and reached into his pocket. Heidi looked at her, but kept talking. He watched Lilith pull the bottle from his coat then smirked and brought his attention back to Heidi. Lilith put the bottle to her lips, taking a small gulp.

The lipstick ring around the top made her smirk.

  “Sorry.” She handed him the bottle. His eyes looked at the ring then shot to her lips.

Seeing her lipstick, he said, “I’m not.” He stared at her intently.
  “She’s in a committed relationship,” Heidi slurred.

  “With who? With you?” Justin pointed to Heidi.

  “Yes,” Lilith blurted, putting her arm around Heidi’s waist.

  “Yes she is,” Heidi stammered.

Justin smirked with disbelief. “Prove it.”

Lilith looked at Heidi and let out a laugh. “Show him what you just did to me in the bathroom.”

Heidi slowly ran her tongue over Lilith’s lips.

  “She tastes sweet,” she hummed, looking at Justin.

  “Maybe you are.” Justin grinned and took a step back.

Ian approached. “Ladies.” He nodded to them with a small smile, but Lilith knew he was pissed.

  “Did you know these two were in a relationship?” Justin pointed to the girls.
  “I did not.” He stared at Lilith who sweetly smiled.

  “I was telling Justin I’m in a relationship and he wondered with who.”
  “So back off.” Heidi laughed, nudging Ian back.

  “All yours,” Ian said with a fake smile and put his hand on Justin’s shoulder, walking him away.

Lilith watched them walk away and her mind drifted to being in bed with both of them, until Heidi’s lips were on hers. Not prepared for the assault, Lilith stumbled back and bumped into Renee.

Knocking Renee’s drink from her hand, Lilith gasped. “Sorry! Shit.” She watched the dark liquor splash across the floor and up the wall. Promptly going into the kitchen, she grabbed two dishtowels. When she swiftly rounded the corner, Ian looked at her then the mess, noticing when she squatted to wipe up the liquor she winced from a cramp in her abdomen.

Ian pulled her up by her arm. “I’ll clean it.”
  “I did it,” she protested.
  “I’ll clean it,” he said again, taking the towels from her, then leaned into her ear. “Go lay down, I’ll be in in a minute.”

Lilith looked at him and he locked eyes with her briefly then kneeled, cleaning the mess. Justin watched them together, he noticed their comfort and closeness, and even though he was, he wasn’t assuming anything.

Lilith approached Caesar. “Where’s Ashley?”
  “She went to smoke with Bryan and Tony.”
  “Bitch,” she muttered. She wanted a distraction from Ian, from Justin, and from Heidi. Apologetically smiling at Renee, she said, “I’m really sorry about your drink. Let me get you another.”

As she reached up into the cupboard for a glass someone pressed against her from behind and grabbed it. The erection pressed into her ass wasn’t familiar and when she saw it was Justin’s, she wanted it.

  “Thanks.” She slowly took the glass as he stepped away.
  “I’ve got to be going.”
  “You’re not driving, are you?” She looked at the bottle in his hand that was almost empty.
  “Cab.” He stared at her, desperately wanting a kiss. “She’s not really your girlfriend, is she?”
  “No.” Lilith smirked.
  “You ever going to tell me who you’re in a relationship with?”
  “Does it matter?”
  “I suppose not, I’m just a client.”
  “Exactly. Get home safe.” She softly touched his chest then turned toward the refrigerator; he stopped her and spun her back to face him.

  “Kiss me,” he enticingly coerced.
With a chuckled she replied, “No—”
  “If you kiss me I’ll be able to tell if you feel this or not.”
She wet her lips, knowing she needed to stop herself.

  “Feel what? Your erection?” Her eyes glanced to the crotch of his pants. “If you keep this up, Justin, I won’t be able to be your escort.”
  “Jacks won’t care.”
  “I will. You’re going to make this really uncomfortable.”
  “Because earlier wasn’t? I want you and you want me. I know you do.” He took a step closer and she took a step back.

  “But it’s not going to happen. I think you should find another girl.”
  “All right.” He put his hands up in defeat and took a step back. “I won’t push anything. I need a date this week so I’ll get ahold of Jacks.”
  “Thank you,” she breathed with relief; he was too hard to keep denying.

  “You’re beautiful, El.” He had the most enticing look on his face.

  “Night, Justin.” She turned to the refrigerator and he watched her briefly before leaving the kitchen.

With a huff, she closed her eyes, needing sleep. By the time Ian emptied the apartment, Lilith had already fallen asleep in his bed.

She woke only long enough to ask him, “Karen can’t get in anymore, can she?”
  “No, baby.” He kissed her head and she closed her eyes again.

It wasn’t a sound sleep and her brain kept playing tricks on her, confusing her of whom she was in bed with. Ian or Justin. Making her think everything happening in her life had only been a dream that was only going to get better with the two men.