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Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Photo Shoot V

Kat studied herself in the mirror. This was not what she'd expected when she signed up for this. In the bathroom getting her hair and make-up back in place, she had the look of a woman who'd just been ravished, and she had been... twice.

She sighed. She'd wanted these pictures to make herself feel sexy and desirable and this shoot had certainly done that. She pulled the uniform shirt from behind the door. In the album the girl had been wearing the shirt and her bra and panties, but she kinda liked the idea of not wearing a bra and letting the shirt hang open to reveal the fact.

She couldn't wait to see these pictures. She pulled the second pair of underwear from her purse and pulled the shirt on. Her hair was tousled and her lips puffy, but she loved the feeling.

Walking into the hallway she found Reed in his boxers with a camera in his hands. She smiled, taking her time studying him. She hadn't done much of that earlier. She'd been so intent on her strip tease.

His thick hair was mused and falling into his blue eyes. He wasn't huge, but his shoulders were broad and defined, and his chest too. A fine layer of hair ran from his navel down below the boxers and she wanted to touch him.

Taking the four or five steps to cover the distance between them she let the shirt flap open. He hummed in appreciation and used his free hand to pull her close. Kissing her on the mouth he flattened his palm against her lower back to hold her to him. She relaxed into him, willing to forgo the last set of pictures.

He groaned and pulled away. "Get back in there."

He swatted her ass and she jumped, laughing. She walked back into the room and made her way over to the love seat where he'd put the officer hat and cuffs. Seeing the cuffs she smiled. She couldn't wait to see how this ended.

~*~

Reed watched her sashay over to the hat and put it on her head. Grabbing the cuffs, she winked at him. Without instruction she climbed onto the love seat on her knees. Facing him, she positioned the open shirt to cover her breasts, while making it obvious she'd chosen to go without a bra.

With a wicked grin she spun the cuffs around her finger. "What now?" she asked.

Reed tried to swallow while he snapped a few pictures. She played with the cuffs then reached up to adjust the hat. He got a few good shots then suggested she stand near the windows again.

"You working your way back to the bed?" She teased, even as she slid from the love seat and started toward the windows. The curtains were pulled back, they were high enough here that they didn't really have to worry about people seeing in, and she really seemed to like the sunlight.

She spun around to face him and he snapped a shot. Her shirt had shifted to expose a nipple, and with her mouth poised to speak, it would be a perfect shot, even if only for his personal use. He smiled when her eyes went wide.

"What? you thought I wouldn't want a souvenir?" He laughed. She did too, and moved to the bed.

"I want more pictures here." She climbed over the messed up sheets on her hands and knees, smiling back at him. He snapped another picture. Then another when she came up on her knees and crooked a finger.

"Hold it right there," he told her. She did as instructed and he fired off a few rapid shots. When he lowered the camera she brought the handcuffs out in front of her.

"Shouldn't that be my line?" She asked.

He sat the camera down, his mouth dry, and started toward her.

~*~

When Reed sat the camera down her pussy clenched. He had intent in his eyes, where earlier there had been tethered restraint. When he climbed up on the bed he pulled her against him and claimed her mouth in a demanding kiss.

She moaned, pressing against him. Sliding one hand from her waist he cupped her breast, using his thumb to flick her taut nipple. She slid her hands beneath his boxers to squeeze his ass and tug him against her. She wiggled her hips, trying to get closer, and her and he groaned. Pulling his mouth away he bit her earlobe.

"Give me those handcuffs." He whispered.

Smiling she shook her head and pulled him down to the mattress. They were a tangle of limbs and sheets as she twisted beneath him, trying to keep the handcuffs out of his reach. Giggling she ended up straddling him.

"You're going to be all mine." She teased.

He nodded, letting her know she could use the cuffs. She snapped them around his wrist, chaining him to the headboard. She ran her hands down his arms and over his chest. She ran her finger through the tuft of hair trailing from his navel and lowered to press open mouth kisses across his chest.

Shifting her weight she ran her hands down his torso and hooked his boxers, pulling them down and off. His semi-erect cock fell into her hands and she heard his sharp intake of breath. Smiling she traced his length with her fingers, watching as he grew harder.

Lowering her head she placed kisses low on his stomach, following the trail of hair to the base of his shaft. She lifted his cock and licked the seam of his balls. His hips jerked off the bed and she heard the metal of the cuffs hit the headboard with his muffled curse.

"You're killing me Kat." He moaned.

Smiling, she ran her fingernails down and back up this thighs, watching the strong muscles twitch beneath her touch. She reached for his cock, circling the base with one hand as she closed her mouth around him, swirling her tongue around the tip.

He bucked his hips upward, thrusting into her mouth, but her weight on his thighs kept him from moving much. She moved her mouth over him, devouring him. Taking as much of him into her mouth as she could she used her other hand to play with his balls.

Groaning he jerked beneath her, trying to fuck her mouth, but not gaining the leverage he needed. Kat was so hot, she could feel her juices coating the flimsy black panties where her crotch pressed against his leg.

She reached for a condom and ripped the package open, sheathing his now fully erect cock. Pulling the panties off she shed the uniform top as well. Straddling him, she guided his cock to her entrance, sliding down on him.

Slowly at first, then Reed thrust upward, filling her. She cried out, bracing her hands on his torso. She began to swivel her hips, concentrating on the feel of him inside of her.

"Kat!" Reed groaned.

Laughing she began to move over him, bracing her hands on the bed on either side of him she began to ride him. She glanced down to where their bodies joined, watching as he slid in and out of her. She was impossibly hot, and already she could feel the pleasure building inside of her.

Glancing up she saw the pleasure contorting his face and knew he was close. She lifted and changed the rhythm, grinding her clit against him every time she took him farther inside of her, but it wasn't enough. She wanted to feel his hands on her. Grabbing the key from the night stand, where Reed had clearly had the forethought to leave it, she quickly unlocked one of the cuffs. He had her on her back before she could remove the other one.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling herself closer to him as he pushed in and out of her. She dug her fingernails into his arms as he reached down to finger her clit, increasing his pace. She could feel her orgasm teeming when he cried out in release. His hand worked faster and she followed him over the edge, screaming his name.

The tremors of pleasure worked through her as he collapsed against her chest. The weight of him on top of her only added to what she was feeling. Sated. She'd come for pictures, but what she'd gotten was so much better.

"Just so you know," Reed said between breaths, "I don't usually sleep with my clients."

Kat laughed, "So my pictures are going to be free?" She teased.

He laughed and kissed her soundly, still buried inside of her. His cock twitched and she moaned, pressing against him. Laughing he pulled away.

"I'm going to need a minute," he winked, "and another condom."



Need to catch up? Photo Shoot I, II, III, and IV

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