Chapter 35

Declan

The moment I open the studio door, I wonder how Aurora will look hanging on my wall.

Will she be the masterpiece to finish my collection?

Flipping on the switch to the studio lights, I hope that the earlier photo shoot was cleaned up, with nothing left lying around. I know sometimes they can get a little wild.

“Come on into the studio. You can put your bag on the foyer table,” I say, walking through to turn on all the lights.

Once on, the place is immaculate. My people know that I’m picky and that the fastest way to piss me off is to leave a mess.

Aurora drops her bag on the table, looking at the pictures already handing on the wall.

“You did all these? Some of these—well, all of them, are so good,” she says.

Usually, I would agree with her, but being cocky isn’t needed right now. I already know I want this woman in my life. I don’t need to make her think I’m a complete asshole.

“I want you,” I say, but by the outline in my pants, I’m sure she knows that already.

My eyes can’t pull away from Aurora. The way that dress clings to her body, I know she doesn’t want me to, either.

Her nipples drove every man at the exhibit crazy tonight. I heard enough remarks from them to know she was a big hit.

“Me? Oh, I can tell that you want me,” she says flirtatiously.

I don’t hide my cock. Fuck that. Any woman I want knows that I have a huge cock.

And Aurora certainly knows it. My hand rubs across my stiff package. My shaft is pulsating under my clothing.

“Yeah, I remember you screaming over this,” I say, gripping the material tight.

Aurora looks shocked. I can’t help but find that a turn on. When a woman seems appalled, I’m turned on. I can’t help but let the asshole side of me out to play.

“Now, baby,” I say pulling her into my arms. “I want you to do something for me.”

She looks up at me with those beautiful eyes and says, “Anything.”

I graze my teeth across her lips and say, “Anything? You mean that?”

“Of course I do, Declan. I-I want you.”

Fuck. The look in her eyes and the way she says those words is everything to me.

“Okay then, baby. I want you to strip and let me photograph you.”

“What?” she says, her eyes wide.

“You said you’d do anything,” I remind her.

I don’t wait for her to do as she’s told before grabbing my camera. Catching a woman in a spontaneous moment on film is how I get the best pictures.

“All of it? You want me to remove everything?” Aurora asks.

I nod. Aurora is not stupid; she knows I want to see every inch of her sweet body. I watch as she timidly begins to take off her clothes.

She kicks off a heel. Starts slow. And before long, she’s standing naked before me in all pf her glory.

She looks ethereal, like a fucking goddess.

I take a couple pics, wanting to remember this moment forever.

“Fuck, you’re a masterpiece,” I say, as my cock is harder than ever.

I mean it. I’ve taken many women to bed, and many into my studio, but none have left a lasting impression on me like Aurora did. None have been here that I’ve ever wanted to have a second time with.

I guess you could say I’ve been waiting for someone fucking perfect—inspirational, even—to take charge of my camera and my heart.

Setting the camera down, I disrobe along with Aurora. Of course, my massive cock is on display. There’s no hiding it. Her eyes are on me, measuring the size and scope of what she’s about to take in.

I want to take tonight slowly. No need to rush this fuck. My brothers won’t be involved tonight. I can take my time—and I plan on doing so.

I close the space between us, lifting her chin to kiss her. Her soft lips caressing mine can make a sober man drunk. She gets to my head quicker than any woman ever has.

I move my hands down her back, pulling her body close to mine. I want Aurora to feel the hardness of my cock against her belly. She’s so hot for it that I can feel the warmth of her pussy.

I want to be inside of her, but not yet. I have something special for this one.

Picking her up, I carry Aurora over to the bed in the center of the room. It’s one that we use as a prop, but not today. Today, I plan on christening that bed.

“Wait here for a minute. I have plans for you, little lady,” I say, my voice raspy with want.

The studio has a fully functioning kitchen, and if I remember right, there’s a jar of hot fudge. Putting it in the microwave for about 90 seconds, I see that it melts nicely. Swiping my finger through the hot syrup, I check to make sure that the sweet confection is the perfect temperature.

I bring it out to her, fully intending to make a mess of the studio space.

“What’s that?” Aurora asks.

She’s naked on the bed at my full disposal.

“A little chocolate to sweeten the deal,” I respond, smirking.

With my right hand, I snap a few pictures of Aurora lying there naked. The blush on her skin will look good on film. I haven’t even begun, and yet she’s so fucking ready. How is this girl not a professional model?

I straddle her legs, holding the spoon over her tits. The first drop of warm dark fudge lands on her right nipple. Smirking, I watch a chocolate trail down the side of her breast.

Snap!

Another picture caught on film. I don’t know how many I’m taking at this point, but I just keep clicking, not wanting to miss a moment of her beautiful naked body.

It’s all for me this time. My eyes alone will see these pictures, and she’ll be forever etched into my memory—as if she already isn’t there.

I dribble the heated syrup down her stomach. Little does she know, I’m making myself a path for my tongue to follow.

“Spread those legs open for me,” I say.

My lips curl into a smile. I have wicked desires as I drop the first speck of chocolate on Aurora’s clit. Before it’s messed up, I take a few pictures of what I would call a perfect late-night snack.

My cock is throbbing. Setting the jar of sweet confections down, I stroke my cock nice and slow. From the base to the head, I stroke till the head pulsates.

“Rub your pussy for me. Smear that chocolate over your cunt,” I demand.

“Won’t I make a mess?” Aurora asks.

“I sure fucking hope so,” I say through gritted teeth.

As she moves her hand down her flat stomach, the chocolate collects on the tips of her fingers. It’s hot as hell to watch. The entire act will be a part of my collection—my personal collection.

“Oh, fuck,” Aurora moans as she locks eyes with me.

I watch her slender fingers part her pussy lips. The way the warm fudge coats her fingers is enticing. Her clit is now disappearing into a mountain of gooey decadence.

My hand stays on my big cock, stroking, masturbating with her. When she pushes her two candy-coated fingers inside of her pussy, I almost lose it.

I love watching her masturbate. My camera will pick up all her guilty pleasures.

“Stuff your fingers inside. I need to lick the sweetness out,” I say, smirking when Aurora does what I demand.

“I want your cock, Declan,” Aurora whispers.

“This?” I say rubbing the length of my shaft. “You want this?”

She nods her head, and I smile.

I move my hand faster, but I don’t want to come. Not yet. If I have Aurora alone, well, I plan on taking advantage of my time.

I’ve got all the pictures I need of her masturbating. My cock is throbbing to feel her mouth. Pouring chocolate on my cock, I take a few photos.

“Okay, baby, crawl over here and suck it.” I growl.

Without hesitation, Aurora is on her hands and knees, crawling to me. This simple act is one of the hottest I’ve ever seen. Her hands leave stains on the white sheets. I don’t care about the mess—all I want is that mouth.

Aurora wraps her slender fingers around my shaft. She licks off the chocolate and moans with each flick of her tongue.

“Mm, fuck!” I growl.

Does she even know how good that feels? Does she know how fucking beautiful and innocent she is and how much that turns me on?

I find it hard to hold the camera steady.

Aurora moves her mouth down on my cock. The entire twelve inches disappear. Is she addicted to chocolate, or to my massive member? The world may never know.

My body stiffens. I can’t get enough of this woman. The pictures of her sucking my cock won’t do on the walls. Those are mine; I don’t want strangers to see her talents.

With my free hand, I wrap my fingers through her hair. Each thrust of my hips is met with the force of her throat closing, still trying to take me in. I’m too big for her to take in, but I try all the same. I don’t stop until I’m sated, and she leaves red lipstick around my cock.

I can’t handle the way her mouth feels. It’s too fucking sweet.

She pulls back, and I look into her eyes. Those familiar sparks of seduction and enmeshment surround us. Does she feel it, too?

Aurora might be new to sex, but she’s a naturally good at sucking cock—my cock.

Leaning down, I kiss her lips, tasting the chocolate on them. My tongue collects some of the sweetness.

“Lay back and open those legs wide for me,” I growl, my voice full of need.

Aurora does as she’s told. Her long legs spread wide to reveal her beautiful pussy. Goddamn, she makes me want to fuck every inch of her body.

Without waiting, I bury my face in that sweet cunt. Licking the chocolate from Aurora’s pussy lips, I feel like I’m complete for once.

Long strikes of my tongue into her pussy keep her moaning for more. The tip of my tongue is sliding into her, and she loves it. Fuck, she’s like a warm, chocolate waterfall.

I place my hands under her ass, lifting her to my mouth. Not just the pussy this time. I eat her asshole till she cries with pleasure.

“Say you want this,” I tell her.

“Eat my ass. Oh, fuck, Declan. Yes! God!” Aurora cries.

There’s something about a proper woman using dirty words in the bedroom. Her sweet voice saying those nasty words makes my cock harder than ever.

“I need to fuck you so bad right now,” I say, panting through each word.

I place her back down on the bed, positioning myself between her legs. I slide my cock between her pussy lips, wetting it. I’m shaking with want.

“Ready for me to pound this cunt?” I whisper.

Her nod is all I need. Pushing my cock between her lips, fully engulfing myself in her pussy, I feel as if I can finally unleash.

“Oh, fuck, Aurora, I fucking need this pussy so bad,” I say, as I thrust in deep with each stroke.

If my brothers only knew what I was doing. Would they be jealous or mad?

Fuck them. I deserve to have this woman beneath me. You don’t let something this perfect go to waste, right?