Page 72 of About Last Knight

She nods and looks up at me with her dark blue, big eyes. “Be patient with me. I’m a little nervous.”

I bend down and softly kiss her lips. “I will. I promise.”

Despite it being early afternoon, I hand her a small glass of tequila. She takes a few large gulps. “Thank you.”

I take the glass from her. “Keep your robe on for now. We’ll ease into this. Just lay on the sofa and relax. You have a long, beautiful body. We’re going to accentuate it.”

I point to the studio. “You see the lights are dim?” She nods. “They’re set to cast shadows. Things won’t be as visible as you’re imagining them to be. This is art, not pornography. I want these pictures to be sensual, not vulgar. There’s a difference, and you’ll see it in the end.”

She nods. “Okay.” She walks over and tentatively sits on the couch.

“Lay on your back with your front leg straight and the back leg bent a little.”

She does.Flash click.Flash click.

“Raise your hands above your head.”Flash click. Flash click.

“Bend your elbows a little more.”Flash click. Flash click.

I spend the next few minutes taking photos like this. I move her in various positions, all with her robe on.

I’m hard as a rock watching her like this. I probably should have put on some pants, as I can’t exactly hide it in what I’m wearing.

She’s now standing, leaning on the sofa, as I take more photos.

“Pull the tie on your robe. Let it fall open naturally.”Flash click. Flash click.

She takes a deep breath and pulls the tie. It falls slightly, exposing only her cleavage, stomach, and a bit more upper thigh.Flash click. Flash click.

“Turn around and let the robe drop off your shoulders. Just a bit.”Flash click. Flash click.

“Turn your head so I can see your profile.”Flash click. Flash click.

I walk over to her. I slowly rub my hands down her shoulders and her back as I remove the robe. It falls to the floor. I can feel her swallow as her breathing picks up.

I run my hand up her thigh. Goosebumps break out all over her body.

I whisper into her ear. “Do you want me to help you relax first?”

She breathes, “Yes. Please.”

I reach around and run my fingers through her folds. She’s soaking wet. “Is this turning you on?”

She nods.

I slowly slide my fingers into her and move them in and out a few times. She leans back into me and moans.

I move my thumb to her clit as I begin kissing her shoulders and neck.

I establish a rhythm that has her writhing in my arms. She’s completely lost in the pleasure. Her body is like Jell-O against me as I hold her up.

She reaches back and pulls me tight to her. My hard cock presses up against her ass. She squirms against it. It takes every ounce of restraint I have to not just bend her over this couch right now.

I can feel her body start to shake. “Ah, Declan. I’m almost there. Keep going.”

I pull her even tighter to my erection and put my lips to her ear. “Feel what you do to me. You’re so fucking beautiful. You have no idea how hot you look doing this. I want to bury my cock in your wet pussy so deep it never comes out.”

“Oh god. Declan.” As if my words were a command, she immediately shatters in my arms, panting my name.

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