Hailey's POV
I still couldn't believe he had agreed to do it. All I had to do was promise him something I was going to do tonight anyway. How could I not, after everything he did? When he said he had a surprise for me this morning, I never would have guessed it would be this.
I can't express how lucky I am to have Ian. Guilt consumed me at times, as if I had stolen him from Liv, but he was never really hers. By some miracle, Ian had chosen to love me- to be with me. Now he has my whole heart in return. How could he not? He's absolutely perfect. Look at what he's doing for me! He was willing to make a fool of himself because I asked. Although he is thankfully doing a really good job, it doesn't surprise me that he's a natural at this, too. Ian could literally do anything you ask him to do and do it perfectly, even if he had never done it before. That's just the kind of man he is.
Applause erupted as the show ended with Nacio walking out. He waved, ending in a dramatic bow. A couple of minutes later, everyone was backstage, changing in front of each other. I stood on the tips of my toes, trying to see past all these tall models in vain.
"Looking for me?" His voice came from beside my ear as he wrapped his arm around my waist. He pulled me close so that my back was touching his chest and my ass was pressed against his groin. "I believe I am due something now."
His words had my heart racing as a shudder of desire went down my spine. It pooled in my stomach, threatening to leak out between my thighs. The tickle of his breath on my neck sent goosebumps running down my arms. We were still out in the open, in front of hundreds of people, yet all I wanted was for his hand to reach around and touch my sensitive area.
"Then what are you waiting for?" I asked him, feeling more than ready to get to know the other side of him he spoke about.
"Great job, Ian. As I said, you can keep the suit. Hailey, here's my personal number. Call me when you have your portfolio on hand. I want to see what a mind like yours can create." Nacio interrupted our moment, only filling me with excitement at his offer instead of irritation at his action.
"Thank you so much! I'll call you as soon as I can." I took his business card, seeing his number scribbled on the side of the small white cardstock.
"Good, you're both free to go now. Good bye." He waved, no longer looking our way as he walked off. I am not sure if Ian realized what he did for me today. He got my foot in the door of one of the hardest industries to get into. With my now established connection with Nacio, I will be able to get my name out faster. Maybe one day I will be the closing designer for a fashion show as big as this one.
I turned excitedly, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him with everything I had. "Thank you," I whispered as I rested my forehead against his. He lifted me up easily, causing me to lift my leg in the air as he spun me.
"Let's go, Mi Luz. I need to be deep inside you already."
Fuck me...I'm so screwed. I already felt way too turned on for not having had anything done to me. Knowing the way Ian liked to tease me, I knew I was already out of luck. With his hands gripping my hips, he guided me out in front of him, pushing me towards his car. Only he didn't open the passenger side door as I assumed he would, instead, he opened the backseat door. I stared at him in confusion, wondering what he was planning, only to be met by his smirk as he signaled for me to get in. Cautiously, I climbed into the backseat, taking a seat, only to see that Ian was coming in behind me.
"What are we- "
"Shh, scoot over," he interrupted me, surprising me further.
Still, I obliged and scooted over so that he could come in after me. Ian closed the door behind him, turning to me with a mischievous smirk that made my stomach flip. I had no idea what he had in mind, but I was both excited and nervous to see. Immediately after closing the door, his lips trailed along my neck, sucking and licking until my breaths were heavy with lust.
"Ian, what are you doing?" I managed to ask, holding back a moan.
"Hopefully, you," he joked, trailing kisses down to my collarbone.
"Ian, we're in a really public place."
"Don't worry, I would never let anyone see you. That's for my eyes only. These windows have a privacy tint. We can see out, but they can't see in."
I swallowed, realizing just what he wanted to do and feeling suddenly too exposed. He wouldn't lie to me, I knew that much, but knowing that I could see them...it made my stomach turn. Slowly, Ian gently pushed me back until I was lying flat against his leather seats. Feeling oddly nervous, as if I were having sex for the first time in my life. Ian seemed unphased by the thought of someone seeing us or even knowing what we were doing in here. It's not as if the car wouldn't move. I am sure it would be obvious what we were doing. Yet, I still found myself wanting to do it, maybe even a bit excited by it. Ay Dios, that fucking suit would make me do anything he asked right now.
"Is this the side of you I don't know?" I moaned as he began to massage my breasts as he licked my cleavage.
"A very small part. You're scratching the surface." His voice was muffled as he buried his head in my bosom. "Don't worry, I'll soon show you the rest of me later tonight."
With the chill of fall in the air, I had worn jeans and an over the shoulder sweatshirt today, unaware of where we were going. Ian had already pulled the sweatshirt down far enough to expose one of my breasts, still hidden behind my light pink bralette. His hand began to play with the hem of my pants, sensually pulling them off as he held my gaze. It felt as if his piercing blue eyes were looking straight into my soul, filling me with a gentle love, even though I knew he was going to be anything but as he fucked me here and now.
His fingers were as light as a feather as they ran up my inner thighs, stopping just before my sensitive area, begging to be touched. My need began to consume me, causing me to bite my lip hard as I held back my moans. People may not be able to see in, but they would certainly be able to hear.
Just as I thought he would begin undressing as well, he moved, pulling away from me. He leaned over and started his car, turning the defrost on so the windows didn't fog and playing some music to drown out any sounds I would make. When he came back towards me, he had a hungry look in his eyes, seeming ready to devour me.
"Eres mia," he whispered as he leaned over me.
I never thought I would like hearing someone call me theirs, but when Ian said it...oof, I almost melted away. His fingers hooked around my bra, pushing to the side and releasing my breast. His tongue ran across my nipple before it swirled around it, flicking it back and forth. A moan escaped me just as "Deep End" by Spicyverse came on, making the bass in his car thump beneath me.
"I'm yours," I moaned as he continued to toy with me.
I felt empty and crazy with lust when his mouth left me as he began to undress. He carefully folded the suit so it wouldn't wrinkle or ruin the material, draping it over the driver's seat. My eyes roamed over his toned muscles, memorizing every detail of his body. His erection was hard and thick, with so much blood flowing to it, showing his need for me as much as my dripping center was.
"I'm going to fuck you until you scream my name so that everyone out there can hear. Then I am going to cum in your mouth, and I want to see you swallow it, Hailey." Fuck me, what is this? Why did that just make me so damn hot? "Before I start, I need to know. Can I fuck you without a condom?"