My pulse beat between my thighs, slick with my wetness.
The click of a camera as it echoed in his studio had me wet in an instant.
“Arch your back,” he said as he held a camera close to my breast.
He snapped a photo, then looked at the screen on his camera and shook his head.
Lowering the camera, he leaned in and sucked on my n****e. My back arched even more as I pressed myself to his mouth.
He pulled on my n****e until I moaned. Then he let it go with a pop. He lifted the lens again.
Click, click, click.
He took a picture of my wet, distended n****e.
Then he blew on it. It tightened even further, so he took another picture.
“Such a pretty pink,” he said as he stood.
Even though the s*x had started pretty quickly after I became his model, we were slowly working through all th
