Page 26 of Apt 4B

Alex

Blown fucking away.

That’s what I felt as I took in every inch of Mya. I lifted my hand and called to her, “Come to me, Angel.”

For the first time today, I saw the smile reach her eyes, and they began to sparkle. She stepped forward, taking my hand and stepping in front of me. I put the tips of my fingers to her cheek, touching her tenderly as I coaxed her chin higher. Our lips were only a breath apart when I realized that the camera was already clicking, and the strobes were flashing.

“Excellent!” Javier exclaimed excitedly. “Keep going. Alex, you two are naturals at this.”

I ran my hands along her body, my lips so close but never touching. I locked eyes with her, and then she closed them. Her head fell back on a sigh and gave me more of her beautiful neck. I ran light kisses down the column and then drifted my nose over it on the way up. At the top, I paused and planted a kiss on the point of her chin.

“Look at me, Angel,” I whispered, and she did as I requested. Her light green eyes filled with desire, and I held the side of her face, staring at her as I slowly lowered my mouth to hers. The kiss was the briefest of touches, but it was like I had been struck with a lightning bolt. In the next moment, I spun Mya around, so her back was to my chest. My hands drifted over her body sensually, and her hands shifted back to squeeze my thighs.

I had been in a couple of photoshoots but never had one been this sexual, this intense. It was the woman with me. She brought it out, and she probably didn’t even know that she could.

“Excellent! You guys are incredible together. You should model! You would make a fortune!” Javier stated excitedly. “You two ooze sex, love, passion!”

Mya laughed at his praise, probably not taking it seriously. The thing was, I knew he was. I didn’t have to be behind the lens to understand what he captured. Mya was gorgeous, and while this shoot was about me, she complimented me in every perfect way.

“Alright, let’s bring in the leather couch. Change the backdrop to charcoal. Adjust the lighting so that I have more behind Alex. I want the lights over there, so I have a shadow on him. He has incredible cheekbones; I want to play up those.”

He eyed me carefully. “And lose the shirt.” He turned away from us as everyone around us began to move. Mya and I stepped off to the side, and she watched with wide eyes as things shifted around. Five minutes later, I handed my shirt to Marsha and stepped back onto the set alone.

“Lean back on the couch. Give me your signature look.” Javier said. He shot me from different angles for a few moments, leaning back, sitting up, some even lying down, and then he turned back to Mya. “You! I want you back with him. Stand behind the couch, drape yourself over him. Pretend like you are begging for his attention.”

Mya laughed and shook her head but went around to the back of the couch. I tilted my head back and winked at her as she said, “Boy, do you owe me for this.”

I chuckled. “Anything you want, Angel.”

Mya leaned forward and put her hands on my chest, her mouth by my ear. “Anything that I want?” She whispered.

And god damn if I didn’t start to get hard. I had been pretty good at keeping myself in check, but her whispered words sent blood straight to my dick.

I grabbed one of her wrists and pulled her hand lower so she was bending more over the back of the couch. I tried not to picture how fucking awesome her ass would look and focused on staring at the camera lens.

“That’s a money shot!” Javier called out and kept on clicking photographs as he moved the camera one way then the other. On his knees, standing tall, bending to the left, then the right.

It took another ten minutes before Javier called it a wrap, and then he handed off his camera and approached me. “It has been an honor to shoot you, Alex. Let me know when your opening is. I’ll be there.”

“Thanks a lot, Javier. I look forward to seeing what you captured today.”

“I’m serious. The chemistry with you two is off the charts smoking. You two were turning me on. I’m gonna need a few minutes to calm down.” He grinned, glancing at Mya. “How long have you two been together?”

I opened my mouth to respond that we weren’t together, but Mya suddenly appeared at my side. “Not very long. We have been getting to know one another privately.”

Javier chuckled. “I am sure you two say a lot privately. If you ever want it captured on film, let me know. Tastefully, of course.”

Mya’s lips parted in shock as her eyes widened. Javier laughed loudly and slapped me on the back as he walked away.

I turned and pushed her chin up. “Thanks for doing that.”

“You’re welcome, but you do owe me big.” She said as she began to walk away. “I’m going to change.”

“You want some help?” I called playfully to her, and she spun around and lifted a brow, her bottom lip tucked under her teeth. She didn’t say a word but turned back around, and I swear her hips had a bit more sway to them.

That was a fucking invitation if I ever saw one. I glanced around, but no one but Javier was looking at me. He nodded and grinned like, you lucky bastard.

I followed Mya to the dressing area and found only one curtain closed. I whipped it to the side to see Mya bending over to push her jeans down. I grabbed her hips, stepping in behind them immediately and pushing my groin against her ass. She yelped in surprise.

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