Chapter 2

"You have passion, Michaela, I see it. Shit, I feel it," he told her as he went to his knees. He stared at her lips glistening in the shower, but not from the water. In a semi-trance, he spoke. " We just have to find a way to bring it out of you, because it's important that I see it." He said. "I mean, for the camera... too," he said gently, smiling up at her.

Cody's fingers peeled back Michaela's slippery folds one at a time, which he then swiped a tongue over her engorged clitoris. He picked up her leg and positioned it on the soap shelf, opening her thighs further. His arousal attacked him with suddenness and he surged forward onto her cunt with the same ferocity.

Michaela felt the intensity from head to toe, making her giggle, moan, and cry out at the same time. Her hips thrust toward his face, his hands were busy, one on gripping her thigh, the other pinching a nipple. Just when she was on the verge of cumming, Cody grabbed Michaela and threw her over his shoulder. Dripping wet, dizzy, and highly aroused, he tossed her down on the soft cushion in front of the camera.

"Now, give me passion, Michaela," he ordered her. "No, baby, not horny... passion. I know you're hot."

She giggled, intoxicated by his presence and the touch of him that still clung to her body and mind.

"That's it, girl," he smiled, bending down to her with his lens.

Michaela watched his naked body move as he continued to do his job. Her mind was certainly in the sensual state he had desired. Cody took photo after photo, asking her what she wanted him to do to her once they were finished. Michaela's eyes held the desire, as well as her movements as she told him "to fuck me hard."

The erection Cody sported never died as he watched Michaela make love to the camera, looking forward to his turn being next. He thought of her introductory photos, and although they would be tastefully nude, they would be the best the company had ever seen.

"We're finished. Now, come here," his finger beckoned to her.

She rose without hesitation and jumped into his arms. Cody almost forced her back through the wall when they hit it, but it only fueled their lustful state. He kissed her deeply, letting her feet come to the floor. Then his hands rested on top of her shoulders, pressing her down to her knees.

One forward thrust of his hips propelled his cock into Michaela's mouth. It went straight to the back of her throat. Cody withdrew and placed his crown against her lips, swaying back and forth. A little precum coated her bottom lip before she licked it away, seductively, for his benefit.

The sight sent Cody into a fury and he picked her up and bent her over the back of the sofa. He knew she was ready and wanted it hard and fast so he gave it to her that way. Michaela's groan ended with a low scream as his swollen cock pushed through her cream-filled walls. Hardness moved inside the softest all of things. That same hardness drove and pushed between gentle walls made to withstand even the hardest of fucks.

His thrusts were deep, hard, and fast when he drove inside. As he pulled out, he did it slowly, each part of his skin dragging and connecting along her nerves and igniting an inevitable spark. Michaela's arousal grew in her like a soft flame and rippled out in a wave of ecstasy.

Her body jerked and throbbed in rhythm as she orgasmed around the girth of his cock, squeezing him delightfully. Cody managed to watch her body pulsate, imagined how her pussy would look had his shaft not been there. His thrusts continued, how own arousal growing and stretching throughout his body.

Michaela turned around to watch him, her eyes glazed with desire and passion. The same passion he had wanted to see the moment Shawn had shown him the photos of his next model. While Cody rarely had sex with them, the photo of Michaela did something different to his heart.

And he looked into her eyes again and his cock imploded within her. Water still soaked many of his dreads, causing Michaela to squeal as he leaned forward over her back. Jerking and tensing above her. His ejaculation was sexy and unforgettable, she marveled. The furrow of his brow made her clit twitch, because when a man did that he was either in great pain, or great pleasure.

Witnessing the combination of the two was definitely euphoric... to say the least.

They both slid over the couch then. Michaela pondered more thoughts before dozing off. Along the lines of never expecting the end of the evening she would find herself wrapped in the arms of the sexiest, most sought after photographer in Portland.