Page 3 of Toxic Obsession

I threw my head back and hung onto the chair, my shirt falling open as I sang along, feeling the words flow through my veins. Pushing thoughts of my real life outside of the studio to the back burner, I focused on Dimitri.

I slipped the shirt off both shoulders and exposed my breasts for the photo shoot.

“You’re a natural,” Dimitri said.

I flashed him a wide smile. “I’m ready to have some fun.”

Dimitri lowered his camera. “Nick!”

I glanced around the room, my focus landing on a tall, blonde, naked guy. His hazel eyes connected with mine. “Nice,” Nick said, approaching.

“Wanna play?" My greedy stare slid across every toned dip and valley along his chest, pecs, and abs. “Holy hell,” I whispered as I stared at his long dick.

“Oh yeah. This will be fun.” Nick wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it as his heated gaze traveled over my tits and down my belly.

My core clenched, suddenly soaked with anticipation. “I can help with that.”

I rose from my chair, my tongue darting over my lower lip. Then a noise pulled my attention away from Nick.

“Ah. Anthony is also ready for you, Wynter.” Dimitri flashed me a wicked grin as a nude and hot-as-hell Anthony strolled my way. Dimitri made the introductions, then rubbed his hands together. “Everyone on the bed,” Dimitri ordered.

“This way,” Anthony said, his British accent nearly melting me on the floor. He held out his hand, and I placed mine in his.

Nick crawled onto the queen-size bed, and I followed. Sitting in the middle of the mattress, I glanced at Anthony again. He was as delicious as Nick—muscular, gorgeous smile, big dick. Just how I liked them.

“Spread your legs,” Dimitri ordered.

Nick got on his knees behind me and cupped my breasts as Anthony joined us. Nick nipped at my ear, then parted my legs father apart and ran his finger over the thin material of my thong.

I bit my lip, my body growing needy with each man’s touch.

Anthony leaned over and kissed me gently as Dimitri resumed taking the pictures.

“Is that pussy nice and wet?” Dimitri asked. “Let me see, Wynter.”

Nick slipped his arms beneath mine, supporting me as Anthony eased the thong over my hips and down my legs. Anthony pushed my knees to my chest while Nick grabbed the back of my thighs, holding them in place.

I moaned as Anthony spread me apart. “Damn, your cunt is glistening. So ready, aren’t you, Wynter?”

“More than you know.” Heat unfolded inside my lower belly, my core begging to be fucked. I gazed at Anthony’s hard cock.

“I see you looking.” Anthony chuckled. “I’ll fuck you soon.”

Nick dug his fingers into the back of my thighs as Anthony rubbed my clit.

“Oh, God.” My hips wiggled on the mattress.

“Are you ready to suck my cock, Wynter? I can’t wait to see those pretty little lips wrapped around me.” Anthony winked, his dark hair falling onto his forehead.

“I’ve been ready,” I responded, my voice breathy and needy.

Nick released my legs, and we all shifted on the bed. Nick turned me around and I settled on all fours, my ass facing the camera as he slid his body beneath me. Nick’s tongue swept over my entrance and fucked me, his hips thrusting up from the mattress, forcing his dick near my lips. I trembled with desire while Dimitri moved closer to get the up close and personal shots.

My fingernails dug into the emerald-green comforter as Nick’s skilled mouth sent ripples of heat through me.

Anthony situated himself in front of me, then rubbed his cock on my lower lip. “Open.”

I did as I was told, taking him in inch by glorious inch. I sucked his smooth shaft as he palmed the back of my head, fucking my mouth as Nick licked my pussy. Every part of me hummed with expectation and desire, and I writhed and whimpered as the guys played with my body.

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