The Magnum Model by Olivia T. Turner

Author:Olivia T. Turner [Turner, Olivia T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Olivia T. Turner Publishing
Published: 2022-04-27T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

Cole

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I’ll be feasting my eyes on Mila’s little kitty by the end of the day. My mind is made up. My resolve might as well be carved in stone.

“Five more minutes then a break?” she asks as that tiny hand darts and jerks around the canvas like a hummingbird.

My ravenous eyes are locked on her. They have been for the past three hours.

I was standing here with a full erection for the first hour. It finally calmed down, but I can feel it ready to go, ready to get hard, ready to fuck, at any moment. I think my cock will always feel like that in her angelic presence.

“I can do five more minutes,” I tell her. The truth is, I could do five more hours. I love standing here in the flesh for her. I adore having those sexy blue eyes feasting all over me, running up and down my body from my head to my toes and everything in between.

Those alert blue eyes land on my long cock and I can feel it stirring again, ready to get hard. She looks away and mutters something under her breath.

“Everything okay?” I ask

“Yeah, it’s just… It’s fine. Never mind.”

“What’s fine?”

“It’s just your… you know. It was leaning to the right yesterday and now it’s leaning to the left. It doesn’t matter though. We’re close to our break anyway.”

“We can move it,” I say with a shrug.

“Oh, that would be great,” she says as her eyes turn back to the canvas. “Thank you.”

“But I can’t break the position. It would be unprofessional and could ruin the painting. I wouldn’t do that to you.”

Her eyes dart up to mine. “What are you saying?”

I look directly at her with a firm stare. “I’m saying that you should come up here, wrap that sweet hand around my cock, and do whatever you want with it.”

Her breathing quickens as she stares at me. So does mine.

I can tell that she wants to. She’s contemplating it, but she’s hesitant. She’s probably trying to think up a million reasons why this is a bad idea.

I’d be surprised if she can find one reason. We’re both consenting adults, we’re both sexy as hell, attracted to each other in a strong way, and we’re definitely meant to be together. It’s going to happen eventually—that we both know. Why waste any more time?

“Come on, Mila,” I whisper. “It’s okay. When you’re painting flowers, don’t you adjust the roses and petals to be just how you want them?”

“Yeah,” she says as she starts chewing on the end of her paintbrush. “I do.”

“This is the same thing,” I say with a shrug. “You’re just adjusting the subject like any painter would do.”

She swallows hard as she looks at my body. I’m starting to think she might throw me out, but then she stands up and shyly walks over.

My heart expands in my chest as I watch her coming, wearing those sexy paint-splattered overalls with nothing but a black bra underneath.

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