Chad cleared his throat as I looked away embarrassed. Crap.
“Troy Scott, meet Sienna Richards, Sienna this is Troy,” Chad introduced us jovially.
“Hello, Sienna. Finally! I get to meet you. Chad’s been talking about you,” he said with a dark deep voice in his British accent.
“Great to meet you too! I hope Chad spoke kindly of me. He can get carried away sometimes,” I said with much enthusiasm. He’s hot, alright! But my man is even sexier and hotter, ten folds.
So, stop staring at his body hmmm?
“Enough with the pleasantries and let’s get down to business, shall we?” Chad’s business voice echoed in the room. Okay, here goes.
Chad directed me behind the drapes where Troy came out of, and gave me a silk-ruffled bikini panty, a small black silk robe, and four-inch black suede boots that sat two inches above my knees (fuck-me boots he said) to change into. He immediately applied heavy black eyeliner, false eyelashes and cherry red lipstick.
Troy was leaning against a table when I came out. I didn’t even look at him because I was a little apprehensive with my lack of clothing. He’s a model, I’m sure these things do not bother him a bit. But to a novice like I am, it’s nerve-racking.
“Okay, Sienna. I want to get a few shots with you first. Can you stand in front of the mirror, cup your tits and take off your robe, please?” Chad already had his camera hanging on his neck and he had a several strobes, umbrella and reflectors all ready.
Holy, Shit! Calm your nerves, Sienna. Just have fun and not think.
Music played in the background, Teardrop by Massive Attack. The beat certainly made it even more sensuous. I walked over to the huge mirrors against the wall. My reflection stared back at me.
Yup! I look like an over-sexed confident woman. Just pretend you are for today. Own it. I can do that, right?
Chad asked for me to turn around as I slowly slipped off my robe. He toyed with my long hair and asked me to open my legs a little wider while cupping my br**sts. Click. Click. Click. “Stare back in the mirror and stick your tongue out over your upper lip, you’re look hot, Sienna.” Click. Click.
His next shot he had me lying on my stomach with my legs crisscrossed. “Lift your butt a little higher.” Click. Click. “Beautiful. Now look at me. I want you to look into the camera with ‘I want you’ eyes,” click, “That’s perfect love.” Click. “Bite you bottom lip. And look at me through your lashes. Think of lustful thoughts. Give me that provocative face. Perfect!” Click. Click. Click. “Tilt your head to the right.” Click. Click.
“Troy, you’re on! Get on Sienna’s back!” Oh. My. God. Breathe, woman!
I heard him approach. Dear, me. “Sienna, lift your butt again and pull your hair to one side. Troy, get on top. Put one hand on her waist, other on the bed to hold yourself, and smell her neck.” He simply said ‘okay’ like it was no big deal. I’m sure it was to him.
The bed dipped and I suddenly felt the warmth of his muscled body over mine. His covered penis was pressed on my ass as he gently placed his face on my neck. Dear, god! I feel hot all-over.
“Sexual perfection,” Click. Click. His breath was hot on my neck and it took a lot of power in me not to shiver. “Kay, now nibble her ear lobe.” Um, hell! This is hell.
The minute his tongue captured my lobe, I let out a soft moan. FUCK! “Beautiful guys! Open your mouth a little wider, Sienna. Troy, hold her waist tighter like you can’t wait to have her. You’re seducing her into submission and f**k her mindless!” Click. Click. Click.
“Change positions. Get on the chaise lounge. Troy sit comfortably and Sienna go straddle him and take off the boots please.” I guess I will just have to get over Troy seeing my boobs then. I walked over to where Troy sat, hoping that he’d be chipper so that it wouldn’t have to be so awkward, but nope, he’s unsmiling as I stopped opposite of him. Tucking my legs slowly on his hips and straddled him. He gave a deep groan. I didn’t dare peek at him. “Troy, kiss her neck and push your chest to her tits. Sienna, look straight at the camera and grab his shoulder” Wow. This is intense. I’m going to strangle, Chad. Fuck! Blake won’t be happy about this.
Click. Click. Chad went behind me and took a few more. “Sienna I want you to lift your butt a little and plump down on Troy, will you? Wrap your hands on his neck and look at me, love. Make the other men jealous.” Click. Click. “Perfect. Troy grab her ass with both hands.” Click. Click. Click. He took a few more in different angles before he ended the session.
“Thank you Troy, Sienna. I’ll see you both Sunday at four?”
“Yeah, sounds good” Troy replied as he smiled at me. Now, he smiles after the shoot.
I wanted to cover my boobs, but it was pointless. He had an up close and personal introduction to my lady lumps. I gave him a non-committal smile. He waded softly to go change as Chad handed me the black robe. I immediately slipped it on my barely-clad body.
“Thank you, baby love! I knew it was a bit hard for you to do this. But you were fantastic! Behind the lens, you looked like you’ve done it for years. If I were straight, I’d already have a hard-on just by looking at you.” I laughed.
“It was a bit hard, but I’m doing this for you. You owe me big time!”
“Yeah, yeah. Now, go change! So, we can have dinner.” I waited until Troy came out before I went to go change back into my own clothing and didn’t even bother to take the make-up off.
It sort of fitted perfectly with my all black get-up.
Chad and Troy were chatting like their old buddies. I ignored them as I fished for my phone inside my purse, but no messages from Blake. Does he plan to ignore me forever?
Chad invited him to join us for dinner, but declined because he had an early shoot tomorrow. “Bye, Sienna. You were great!” I reddened. “Thank you! You were too!” I mumbled. I can’t talk about with without getting shy and agitated. Ha!
I followed Chad to his loft upstairs. He’s making chicken pesto and I pulled out a bottle of white wine.
“Chad, what’s up with the soft p**n shoot?” glaring as I poured us both wine. He chuckled and shook his head. “Baby love, it was hot! Troy was so turned on! And you were too,” cocking up a brow, “we all heard the moan.” No, shit.
“Uh, duh? The man was sucking and nipping on my ear! Any woman would’ve reacted the same. Thrown a nun in there and she’d have the same reaction!”