Passion Model
Copyright© 2006 by Wolf Goddess
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Just a little vignette for an introduction. Fashion models are known for the passion in their eyes, but Michaela lacks something...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual True Story Rough Interracial Safe Sex Oral Sex Masturbation
"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.
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