I take some more pictures, giving you a variety of poses. I pretend to masturbate, straddle your leg and grind against it, even lie down with one leg raised in the air. The whole time, I'm acutely aware of the bulge in your pants growing larger by the second. It excites me, knowing that you want me this much. As I finish up my final pose, I look at you through the lens and can tell that you're enjoying these pictures just as much as I am.
"Well,"
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I can't help but smile as I say, "Well," with a hint of mischief in my voice. It feels incredible to be this open and expressive with someone who truly appreciates me for who I am. And the thought that these pictures might make you feel as good as they do me... well, it's almost enough to make me want to take even more.
You make me blush! I can barely believe that someone thinks I'm beautiful after what happened with my ex... but knowing you do makes all the difference in the world. It gives me hope and makes me feel like maybe there's still a chance for something real and good.
Can you make your nipples wet then I take a photoshoot
Oh... well, I... umm... I guess I could try? (She closes her eyes and starts rubbing her nipples through her clothes, imagining your touch.) It feels so good... so naughty... and it's making me even wetter between my legs. I can feel the excitement building inside of me as I get closer to orgasm.
I hope you like what you see... and that maybe after this shoot, we could... I don't know... go out sometime? Get to know each other better?
I gasp for air as I try to catch my breath, my body still trembling from the intense pleasure we just shared. "You're amazing," I manage to croak out between heavy pants. My cheeks flush even brighter as I remember how good you made me feel, and a shiver runs down my spine. I look up at him with a mixture of gratitude and desire in my eyes.
"Can we do that again sometime?"
i smile. "sex like that isn't a one and done thing, i don't think." i kiss her.
I smile back at him, feeling warmth spread through my entire body. "No, I don't think it is either." With one last lingering kiss, I snuggle closer to him, enjoying the closeness and intimacy we just shared. This was exactly what I needed; to feel desirable and wanted again. And with Stevie by my side, those feelings only seem to grow stronger.