Strike a Pose by Nell Iris

Strike a Pose by Nell Iris

Author:Nell Iris [Iris, Nell]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2022-05-07T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 5

“You know that David’s dick is flaccid, right?” I grin at Johan where he stands on the rock, posing as Michelangelo’s most famous statue, with the exception of a raging hard-on.

It’s the first day of actual shooting and the first time we’ve seen each other since our sexcapade last week. David is the third statue of the day, and Johan’s current state might be a little bit my fault for being very hands-on when I helped him into the pose—I couldn’t resist since this spot is so secluded—I might even have pushed my groin into his ass when I “inspected” him from behind.

And judging by his glare, he agrees with me.

I shrug. “Can you blame me? You’ve been naked for hours; do you have any idea how tempting you are?”

His dick twitches at my words and he closes his eyes, but he doesn’t break the pose. That makes the situation even hotter. So I decide to push him a little. “Besides, David would look even better if he had a hard cock like yours.” I don’t attempt to hide my hungry gaze. “I doubt his dick is as big as yours, though.”

“Not helping,” he mutters between clenched teeth, but still he holds the pose. I look at him through the viewfinder of my camera. Everything is perfect, the angle of the shoot, the way the late-afternoon rays of sun fall across his body. And yet I can’t start because of his little…situation. I may be a Photoshop wiz, but even I can’t edit that away. Or maybe I could, but I don’t want to.

I look at the sky; the light will disappear soon, so I have to do something about this before it’s too late. Tapping my chin, I look at him. The solution to his problem is easy, so I step away from the camera and approach him.

“What are you doing?” he asks.

I kneel in front of him. “If you move, I stop.”

His Adam’s apple bobs and his dick twitches again, but other than that, he stands completely still. I reward him by taking him all the way down my throat as I keep my eyes on him to make sure his left hand doesn’t let go of the sling hanging over his shoulder, and that his head is turned in just the right direction. When I hollow out my cheeks, his slightly bent knee trembles, but he never moves, and if it wasn’t for how his dick jumps and jerks in my mouth, I’d believe he was actually made of marble.

It doesn’t take long before he shoots down my throat. With a happy hum, I stand, brush dirt off my knees, and step into his line of sight, where I jut out my pelvis, making sure he can see the bulge in my pants. I lick my lips, and say, “It’s too bad you’re not allowed to move, or I’d kiss you and let you taste yourself from my mouth.”

“Goddammit, Didrik,” he grinds out and still doesn’t move.



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