“Don’t get uptight now, princess. You came all this way; do you really want to disappoint me?”
“No…” she replied softly.
“Then take them off and step back to that mark.”
She glanced behind her at the line I’d marked on the floor where she was to stand and took a step back. Then, she undid the top button of her pants. I growled as she undid the zipper, exposing the skin beneath her hips. She wasn’t even wearing any panties…
My cock was hungry for her, begging me to let it out so it could be inside her.
No. Not yet…
My hand tightened around my camera grip as she began pulling them down, but she hesitated, stopped, then took hold of her shirt. She wasn’t ready to show me her pretty little pussy yet, but that was okay. One step at a time.
When she pulled the crop-top up over her head, the sight took my breath away.
Her tits were perfect, the kind that could make a career. That was if the world was ever able to see them, but I wasn’t going to let that happen. Jane’s body was for me and me alone, not like the rest of the girls I shot. My jaw locked down and I felt the cum filling my balls as I thought about running my hands all over her. I’d lick every inch of this girl’s body.
…every fucking inch.
Her arms were thin, delicate, and her waist was tiny, accentuating the size of her breasts. I wanted to press my lips against her neck and work her way down to them, then down her flat little stomach to the pussy she was still hiding from me.
But not for long…
“Your pants,” I told her. “Take them off too.”
She hesitated, but then moved her hands back to her pants and began to take them down. My dick twitched as she exposed her hip bones to me, and I held my breath as she kept going, revealing the skin above her pussy.
It was bare. Shaved. Completely smooth. I felt myself starting to salivate as I imagined my tongue pressed against her skin, but then a sudden thought angered me.
“You shave,” I said. She stopped and looked at me.
“Yes.”
“For who?” I growled. She looked surprised and shook her head.
“No one. I just—I just do it…because Janice told me I should.”
Was she lying to me? Did she have a boyfriend back home that had asked her to do that? My eyes narrowed.
“No boyfriend at home?”
“I—I?
?ve never had a boyfriend,” she replied softly. “I’ve never even…”
“Never even what?” I asked quickly.
“I’ve never really…done anything.”
Oh shit. She’s innocent?
“Is…that okay?”
Okay!? Holy shit…
“It’s more than okay, princess. Now, take your pants all the way off.”
Chapter Four