Lacy
Richards knelt on the bed, naked, holding a black satin sheet up to
her chest, covering her body. Her blonde hair cascaded down her
shoulders in loose curls. Her blue-green eyes were framed by thick
black lashes.
She
licked her lips as she stared down the barrel of his camera.
Nathan
McGuire was a freelance photographer and painter. He and Lacy had
been together for about two months when he had asked if she would
consider posing for him.
Lacy
had been unsure about the entire idea, especially considering that
she didn't see herself as pretty. Cute in parts, but overall she was
not beautiful. Nathan had insisted, and to prove that she was
stunning, he had taken her to the local park, perched her on a rock
and began taking photos. Even with her staring menacingly at him,
the photos were gorgeous. For the first time in her whole life, Lacy
felt beautiful.
Now
she was kneeling on a bed, a satin sheet her only form of cover. The
feeling of beauty had been replaced with vulnerability.
Nathan
had gone to extreme lengths to make her enjoy this shoot. He had
hired a make-up artist and a hair stylist for the day to cater to her
needs. For the last hour and a half she had been pampered, her hair
curled slightly so it flowed like a golden waterfall down her back.
Her make-up was alluring with smoky eyeshadow that made the colour of
her eyes really pop. Her lips were neutral. Smooth and yet,
seductive.
She
gripped the sheet tighter in her hand as Nathan adjusted the
lighting. He smiled at her, his bright blue eyes staring into hers.
“Just relax, love,” he said softly, tucking a stray strand of
hair behind her ear. “Don't be nervous.”
Lacy
looked at him, her eyes searching his. “You're not the one who's
naked,” she replied.
Nathan
lowered his camera, hand on his hip. “I can be if it'll make you
feel more comfortable.” Lacy felt her cheeks grow warm and she
knew she was blushing.
Nathan
grinned as she ducked her head slightly, embarrassed by his proposal.
It was exactly what he needed. He raised the camera and clicked.
Lacy
raised her head, her eyes wide with awe as he took another photo.
The shutter clicked furiously as Nathan moved around his subject,
photographing her from all angles so that she looked artistic, not
naked.
She
stared at him with knowing eyes, watching as he walked around her,
camera clicking. Nathan stared through his lens at her. Lacy was
gorgeous. He had told her every day that she was the most beautiful
woman in the world, but no matter how often he said it, she didn't
believe it. There were days when she was super confident in herself
and then there were other days when her family undermined her
self-confidence.
He
licked his lips as he stared at her. Her curves were killer, her
eyes were sultry, her lips luscious and her skin was like milk. She
had a luminous glow about her and staring at her body against the
black satin sheet, Nathan knew he was in love.
After
a few more minutes, he put the camera down. He had enough of her in
that position. He signalled for his assistant to enter the room.
Lacy
looked from one man to the other, unsure of what to do. She gripped
the sheet tighter, pulling it around her so that she was covered.
Nathan
lent in, his lips brushing against her ear. “Trust me, love,” he
said, his tongue dipping inside sending shivers down her spine. His
hand sat on top of hers. “Lie back and relax,” he commanded.
Lacy
whimpered but obeyed, pulling the sheet down on top of her. Nathan
unhooked her fingers, pulling the sheet away from her naked body.
Lacy draped an arm across her chest and bought a leg up to hide her
private areas.
“Stop
hiding yourself,” Nathan told her. “You're beautiful.” He
yanked her arm away, revealing her breasts. Her nipples hardened as
the cool air brushed over them.
Nathan
took her arm, positioning it over her head. Her other arm was also
moved above her head, her hand clasping around her own wrist.
Nathan's assistant moved over to the bed, a small box in hand.
Carefully he began dropping red rose petals all around her naked
body. The silky petals tickled her skin.
The
assistant lent in, trickling a row of petals across her lower
abdomen, covering her intimate areas. Delicately, he placed a single
rose petal over her erect nipples. The sensations were driving Lacy
wild and the silkiness of the petal against her heated flesh was
almost enough to drive her over the edge. Now if only Nathan would
drop that stupid camera and start pleasuring her.
CLICK.
Lacy
looked around, trying hard not to move. She had heard a click, but
she was damned if she knew where it had come from.
“Don't
move, love,” came Nathan's voice from above her.
Lacy
turned her head slightly. There he was, lying across a beam, camera
in hand, pointing the lens at her naked body, capturing it in all its
glory.
“Look
at me, love. Look directly at me,” he commanded, snapping away as
Lacy glared up at him, doing her best menacing look which she knew
could also pass for her most seductive. Without thinking, Lacy
licked her plump bottom lip causing Nathan to groan and shift his
weight slightly as his erection strained against his pants.
A
few quick shots and he was descending his perch. He placed his
camera down and ushered his assistant out the door, locking it behind
him.
Nathan
turned back to the bed. For the first time since they began
photographing, Lacy could see how turned on he was by her naked form.
He
took a couple of large strides and now stood before her. Lacy hadn't
moved, although her breathing got quicker as she stared up at him,
trusting, waiting for him to make his move.
He
sat next to her before leaning down to kiss her with such urgency
that she groaned. Lacy's hands moved, cupping his face, her fingers
stroking over his strong jaw. Her hands lingered to his hair,
tugging on it slightly as his hands roamed over her side, tracing a
finger over her breast, teasing her nipples further.
Lacy
arched her back, lifting herself off the bed, letting the petals fall
from her body.
Nathan
broke the kiss, trailing his lips over her jaw, down her neck,
flicking the tip of his tongue across her soft flesh as he sucked on
her collarbone. Lacy's hands spread against his back, tugging at his
shirt until he moved, allowing her to pull it off completely.
The
shirt fell to the floor as Lacy's hands resumed to running through
Nathan's hair as he kissed down the plain of her belly, his tongue
dipping into her belly button before trailing down her thighs,
causing her to jump a little.
The
scent of arousal flooded Nathan's nostrils and with a quick glance,
it confirmed his suspicions that Lacy was aroused. He could see the
juices trickle from her body, leaving a slick sheen on her sex.
He
traced over it with the tip of his finger, watching her squirm in
anticipation. Without hesitating, Nathan replaced the tip of his
finger with the tip of his tongue, flicking it over her clitoris
before sliding deep inside her, licking up all her tantalising
juices.
Lacy
squirmed, moaning, her hips bucking slightly as her hands came up,
gripping her breasts, squeezing them softly, rolling her nipples
around in between her fingers. She pulled at the taut buds, feeling
them become more perky as her eyes closed.
A
familiar warm feeling washed over her, spreading through her veins,
nestling deep in her belly. Nathan continued to tease her, every now
and then sucking her clitoris into his mouth and sliding two fingers
deep inside her.
He
couldn't believe how slick with desire she was. Here he had been all
morning trying to boost her self-confidence when here she now was
grinding her hips into his face, looking as though she was having the
time of her life.
He
could feel her body tremble with the onset of an orgasm. Nathan
smiled as he flickered his tongue faster over her clitoris until she
cried out, tossing her head back, her back arched, her fingers
pinching her nipples as she rode the wave of ecstasy washing over
her.
Nathan
grinned, propping himself up in between her legs, watching her body
shake as she tried to regain control. It was the sexiest thing he
had ever seen.
“How
was that?” he asked, tracing a line up and down her thigh, watching
her jump as he closed in on her pussy.
Lacy
propped herself up on her elbows. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes
glassy. Her breathing was slowly returning to normal.
“You
can photograph me, anytime,” she said, breathlessly.
Nathan
grinned devilishly. “I was counting on that,” he said with a
wink.
To
be continued....
Very sensual, as per the title, but at the same time it was very tempting. I was wondering how long it was going to take for Nathan to take her. I like the fact that it's left open to other parts. Can't wait to read part 2
ReplyDeleteLoved it Bunny you are really great at painting a picture leading into the story. Cant wait to read the rest and i cant wait to live this one out
ReplyDeleteKind of slow but part 2 will get steamy
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