ModelMisbehavior

by Stephanie Williams

  With the ends of her gown still in his hands, he lifted it up over her breast until it was past her head and off her body. TJ tossed it to the floor. “That’s better. Love the underwear on you, too.”

  “I take it that’s coming off, too.”

  “Oh yeah!”

  “You bought all this nice stuff for me, only to take it off?”

  “There’s going to be a lot of that.” He chuckled.

  But his mirth didn’t last long as his thumbs hooked into the hip straps of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. She lifted her left foot up and through her underwear, careful not to topple over. “It’s hard to stand like a flamingo.” They chucked. She repeated the same with the right leg.

  He stood up quickly, and with hunger in his gaze and a need she’d never experienced, he grabbed her ass, kneading it as he pulled her tightly against him. Tina cleared her throat and reached for his belt buckle, which was uncomfortably pressed against her stomach.

  “Now I want you naked,” she said. “I, too, think clothes are highly overrated.” She slipped the belt out of the hooks, and he took it from her. He bent the belt into a loop and reached around her to playfully spank her with it before tossing it aside.

  “You’re into that?” It looked like Tina was going to be learning a lot of new things about her future husband.

  “Not normally, but you bring out a lot in me I didn’t know I was interested in. Maybe that’s something we can explore later.” He winked at her.

  Holding her wrist, TJ sat on the edge of the bed in front of the room service cart and pulled her onto his lap. She turned and pressed her back against his chest. Taking a deep breath, Tina rubbed her shoulder blades against him, enjoying the feel of the varying textures of their naked skin. TJ held her at the waist with his left arm. Caressing her right shoulder with his lips, he reached over and removed the cover off the dish, revealing a slice of a seven layer dark chocolate cake covered in rich frosting.

  The sight of the thick topping had her gasping.

  TJ dipped a finger into the frosting and brought a thick gob toward her lips. “Taste.”

  She sucked hard on his finger, greedily licking it clean. A combination of TJ’s unique masculine scent and dark chocolate sent waves of pleasure through her taste buds and the rest of her system.

  Tina started to slip off his lap, but he quickly reached between her legs, grabbed her sex and hoisted her back up. Her legs were spread open and draped over his thighs. TJ spanked her pussy playfully a few times and her thighs reflectively grasped the outside of his legs in delight.

  “I’m running out of hands,” TJ said, making her laugh. She never knew being intimate with a man could be fun as well as pleasurable. But TJ had already taught her, with him, anything was possible.

  He squeezed and massaged the soft padding above her clitoris as he brought a fork full of cake to her mouth. Tina sucked it off the fork. As she swallowed, his middle finger tickled her clit, gently first and then harder and faster, again turning the rush of the chocolate into torturous pleasure below and above.

  As her thighs began to quiver, he slowed the motion of his fingers and reached for another forkful of cake, this time leaning past her and taking a forkful himself. TJ put the fork down and reached for her breast, squeezing and massaging it as his other hand continued to hold her by her pussy, both hands keeping her body firmly pressed against his.

  She arched forward, tilting her hips back and she could feel the tip of his cock tickling her clit. It drove her insane. She tried to reach for him to guide him inside, but he grabbed her arms and dragged her to the center of the bed.

  “Looks like you’re impatient my dear.” TJ smiled as he positioned her.

  Breathing heavily she managed to say, “You get me that way.” She wanted him inside her now, but he went at his own pace.

  He straddled her, pinning her arms with one hand to her breast while running his cock up and down her pussy with his other, teasing her.

  Her heels dug into the mattress and her hips bucked against him, begging him to take her. Just as she was about to lose control, he stopped, sat back on his feet, leaned over and kissed her. “Patience, baby.”

  Tina licked her lips and stared into his eyes, wanting TJ to see the desire she felt for him reflected in her own. Making the decision to take things into her own hands and gain control, she took him by surprise by quickly breaking free of his hold and getting up, turning around. She pushed at his chest until he shifted to lie flat on his back and getting on all fours, she straddled him backwards.

  “Hey!”

  “Let’s see if you like being teased,” she giggled.

  “You’ll be sorry,” he growled.

  She leaned down and began sucking on his cock. TJ adjusted both of their bodies until she felt his tongue licking on her pussy. Her tongue mimicked his, lashing the tip of his cock, tickling it rapidly and then sucking hard. She ran her tongue down his shaft once again.

  “Oh, looks like I missed a spot,” TJ said, and he continued to thrust his tongue in her sex.

  She tried to focus, but the more she sucked on him, the deeper his tongue went into her, hitting that G-spot.

  “Oooh! TJ!”

  “Toldja, you’ll be sorry.”

  “Oh God! No more. Can’t take more. Let me turn around, please,” she begged unashamedly.

  “Yeah, oh yes,” he hoarsely agreed, before giving her soaking wet pussy one last lick.

  She turned around, sat on him and without pause he thrust his cock inside her. Holding onto her waist, TJ raised her up and slammed her down on top of him again and again. Her legs shook as their bodies dripped with sweat from their exertions. He pulled her tightly down and rolled her over onto her back, staying inside her the whole time.

  “This is the position I love you in,” he purred in her ear.

  Tina threw her legs onto his shoulders. TJ rammed into her harder and harder, his balls slapping against her. Tina’s entire body shoved forward into the pillows as her hips arched up to meet every thrust. The headboard was making a lot of noise as it slammed against the wall. Primal groans emitted from deep within their throats.

  TJ’s body became rigid, frozen for just a moment before he began to spasm as he came inside her. The feeling of his body quaking sent her over the edge and into an uncontrollable orgasm. He collapsed on top of her quivering body and they kissed passionately as if preparing for another round. Instead, arms and legs tangled together, their breathing slowed and they drifted off to sleep.

  ****

  Tina and TJ were called to the photographer’s studio the next day. Apparently the cover photos turned out so well, the photographer and Ms. Bare were excited to show them.

  “I can’t wait to see the finished products. Maybe I might moonlight as a cover model,” Tina said getting dressed.

  “I’ll put in a good word for you, but I don’t think you need any recommendations. Just seeing the prints, your work speaks for itself.” TJ helped her with her necklace. After he clasped it, he buried his face in her hair and inhaled deeply. “Is that your shampoo or just something you spray in your hair?”

  Tina giggled. “It’s a leave-in spray conditioner. It’s gingerbread.”

  “Wow. Food for hair. Love it.”

  She turned out of his embrace to show off her outfit. “You like?” she asked, doing a slow spin.

  TJ let out a long low whistle. “I love. And speaking of love, did I tell you that I love you?” He took her by the waist and pulled her toward him, kissing her neck.

  “I think before I got up to brush my teeth.”

  “Eons ago.” He continued kissing her. “I love you.”

  She placed her hands on the sides of his face; his five o’clock shadow tickled her palms. Leaning forward, she kissed him full on the lips, long and hard. After she came up for air, she rested her forehead on his. “Do we have to go?”

  TJ chuckled. “Yes, besides, I’m curious.”

  “Me too.
” Tina grabbed her purse then TJ’s arm and he led them out the door.

  Just as they got off the elevator, they spotted Ms. Bare. She stopped to wait for them. “Hello you two.” She reached over and hugged both of them. “Let me see the ring. I didn’t get a chance to the other day. You all ran out of the park so fast.”

  TJ grinned, hugging Tina to him. “You know how it is. I wanted her all to myself.”

  Tina smiled and held up her hand. Ms. Bare oohed and ahhed over the ring. “It’s beautiful. He truly has good taste.”

  “Thank you,” Tina said. “I think so, too. Which is why I’ve decided to keep him.”

  “We understand the covers are in,” TJ said.

  “Yes, this is the fastest I ever got them back, but Steve informed me this morning that the photographer stayed up all night working on them. He said these have to be the best shots he’s ever seen.”

  “Now I’m really curious,” TJ said.

  “Well, let’s go, they’re waiting.” Ms. Bare gently pushed them toward the entrance of the photography studio.

  Once inside, Tina noticed the entire crew for all the shoots was there, standing or sitting in the large room. “Hi,” they said in unison.

  “Hello.” She waved.

  “Great ring, man,” one of the lighting photographers said. “You don’t waste time do you,” the man said, looking over at TJ.

  “Yes, congrats to you both,” Steve said.

  “Hey you guys, could you do us a favor and not mention anything until we let our families know?”

  “Oh sure. Will do,” everyone said, nodding in agreement.

  Tina and TJ took seats in front of a large flat screen television hanging on the wall. They were going watch a slide show of all the photos, then show the covers the photographer and Ms. Bare picked.

  Sitting down together, not once did they let go of each other’s hands. As the slide show began, all could be heard were “oohs” and “ahhs”.

  “These are beautiful, you guys,” Ms. Bare said, leaning forward to stare at them from her seat. “The passion is so genuine, but then it was already there, wasn’t it?” She winked at them.

  “You got that right,” TJ said, lifting Tina’s hand and kissing it.

  ****

  There were scores of people from the industry at Ms. Bare’s office. They were there to celebrate Tina and TJ’s engagement, including the bride to be’s model sister, Gina. Announcements were made in every fashion and romance magazine, including some gossip mags. They were to marry later in the summer and they chose Central Park to have the ceremony.

  The first book of Ms. Bare’s erotica/adventure trilogy hit the shelves, jumped to number one immediately, and stayed there for three weeks! When readers wrote in to Ms. Bare to talk about her book, they said besides her wonderful writing, it was the cover this time that really made them buy the book. Her email nearly blew up when her fans learned this couple was truly a couple and getting married.

  Tina rejoined TJ, who was talking to Gina.

  “Ironic, huh?” Gina took a sip of wine, then gave Tina a hug.

  “What’s that?”

  “The one time I have a chance to work for Ms. Bare, I break out, you sub for me and get married. Talk about fate and the stars.”

  “I’ll say it was fate,” TJ agreed. “I had a fight with my ex, never thought I could love and trust again and here comes Tina, to show me I can.” He put his arms around Tina’s waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

  “Hold that pose, don’t move!” hollered one of the photographers.

  Tina twisted in his arms and looked at TJ, who just shrugged. The photographer returned and began snapping pictures at a rapid pace.

  “Don’t you ever put the camera down man,” TJ asked, covering his eyes from the flash. “I said you can be the photographer at the wedding. No need to audition.” He laughed.

  “He’s not auditioning,” Ms. Bare said approaching them. “It was my idea. I was standing in the corner and saw you two embracing. It inspired me. Not only for a new cover but a new book.”

  “Really?” Tina said, elbowing TJ. “How about that.”

  “How about this?” Ms. Bare took a seat in front of them. “The last book was a happily ever after, but it just showed them taking a trip together to the Riviera. I’ll open book four, with my hero and heroine as a husband and wife assassin team. That embrace will be the cover.”

  Everyone in the room was abuzz.

  TJ turned to Tina and took her by the waist. “I told you, you didn’t need my recommendation. You’re truly an inspiration and I don’t just mean to Ms. Bare.”

  Tina kissed him on the cheek. “It helps having a partner like you. I love you.”

  About the Authors

  Stephanie Williams is a native of Los Angeles, born 45 years ago. She’s a full-time home business owner in the export/import trade business. She enjoys opera, classical music and is a huge history buff. Her true passion however is writing, and creating worlds that she would like to escape to (or escape from). She writes of all things Interracial, including erotica, romance, mysteries and anything in-between, all hot, sexy and steamy.

  LaVerne Thompson is the mother of two teenage girls; a wife; a former intellectual property attorney; a multi-published, bestselling, award winning author; an avid reader and a writer of contemporary, fantasy, and sci/fi romances. She also writes under the pen name Ursula Sinclair.

  She is currently working on several projects and can usually be found on online on Facebook at House of Isis. Visit her website at http://lavernethompson.com to read excerpts of her books or to see excerpts of some of the stories she’s currently working on.