“I can’t wait to see the pictures. You looked so perfect.”
We spend the rest of the day in bed watching movies, eating food, and making love.
Chapter Nineteen
Melissa
I don’t know what time it is when I wake. It must be the middle of the night because it’s dark outside. I feel the other side of the bed, but Declan isn’t there.
Did I dream yesterday? It was unexpectedly amazing. It was the most erotic thing I’ve ever done in my life. I can’t believe how much I enjoyed it. I can’t believe how much it turned me on to both be photographed and to see him in his element like that.
His reaction to me, and the sex we had at the end, was simply unforgettable.
I get out of bed, throw on my robe, and walk into the main living area. I smile as I see him sitting naked at his desk. His large computer screens are on and he’s looking at the pictures he took of me. He’s so focused.
His cock is laying hard and heavy as he looks at picture after picture of me. I smirk at the fact that he’s sitting there naked, hard as a rock, wearing reading glasses. Every man should look as sexy as Declan does in reading glasses. I’m so damn attracted to him.
I drop my robe on the floor and walk over to him, but it’s not until I’m right next to him that he realizes I’m here. He reaches his arm out and pulls me onto his lap, without any care that we’re naked. I love how confident he is to be like this. He’s making me feel the same.
He adjusts his stiff cock so that he’s poking out through my thighs. I’m not sure how it’s possible that I want him again, but I do.
His arms surround me as he fiddles with the computer. A slide show begins to play of all of my photos. I lean back into his broad, warm chest as we both watch the screen.
Sitting here on him naked while watching photos of me naked feels so incredibly intimate. I’ve never experienced the level of intimacy that I share with him.
“Look how sexy you are. I wish I could wallpaper my house in these photos.”
I look back and smile. “I don’t think Jade would approve.”
I grab his glasses off of him and throw them on so I can better see the screen. We watch the slideshow as his hands aimlessly roam my entire body, from my legs to my nipples. I’m not sure he realizes how much it’s all turning me on.
The pictures are amazing. He was right. They’re sexy and sensual. Not at all vulgar or pornographic. It’s more the illusion of things than showing too much. A lot is hidden by the shadows he created with the lighting.
I rub my fingertips up and down his sexy forearms as the pictures continue to scroll. “They’re amazing. You’re very good at what you do, Declan.”
He kisses my neck. “I had a spectacular subject. It makes it so much easier.”
He runs his own fingertips over the screen. “Look at your ass in this grouping from behind. You have such a perfect, tight, round ass.”
I wiggle it on him and he moans.
“Careful, I remember what you said to me earlier. I intend to take advantage of that.”
I lean back, turn my head, and smile at him. “I meant what I said. It’s yours to do with as you please. I’m into it.”
He rubs his hands down my body. “You’re so perfect.”
“Who knew your version of perfect was open access to my ass?”
I feel him smile against me. “I think that’s every man’s version of perfect.”
I giggle. That’s true.
The slideshow then turns to the pictures of us together on the chair. I gasp. We look magnificent together. “Declan, I love them so much.” You can visibly see the lust and love running through us. You can’t manufacture the euphoric looks on our faces or the synchronicity of our movements. The eroticism is incredible. I’m getting more and more aroused seeing it on the big screens.
I take his hand and run it through my folds. “There’s plenty to work with there, sailor.”
He slowly runs his fingers through me a few times as I roll my hips on him. He gathers my juices and brings it to my back entrance, spreading it all around.