Toygasm

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Authors: Jan Springer
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    Erotic moments like these were why she enjoyed her career
and why she’d decided to specialize in erotic adult-toy modeling. She loved
losing herself in the seductive whir of cameras and the sensual commands of
coaches posturing her with incredibly sexy toys. For her, posing and having men
and women admiring and complimenting her was similar to the high she
experienced when she ran. Yet with modeling she got paid to get high.
    Her eyelids grew heavier. Her pants burst quicker past her
slightly parted lips. She imagined Josh and Jode lying on the daybed with her,
their naked thighs and muscular chests peeking out from the tangle of silky
black sheets. Their big hands touching her body, stroking their fingers into
her pussy and ass. Their mouths making love to her tight nipples. Both men then
penetrating her at the same time.
    “Okay, Cammie, the test shots look great. Now let’s get down
to business,” Josh’s thick voice shattered through her, forcing her back to
reality.
    “How about you completely undress in the bathroom, put on a
robe and come back out and we can take it from there,” Josh said
matter-of-factly.
    She nodded and started as she caught Jode’s intense stare.
He was studying her with an I-want-to-devour-you expression. She lowered her
gaze and caught sight of the bulge against the juncture of his pants.
    Awesome size. Had that enormous erection been there earlier?
Wouldn’t she have noticed it before if it had? Was he that turned-on by the
intimate way she’d handled the vibrator? She glanced at Josh, who was observing
her with unmistakable lust in his eyes.
    Oh dear. She had turned them on big-time.
    She averted his gaze and hurried to the bathroom. Tension
and wicked wariness whipped through her as she closed the bathroom door.
Thankfully, she’d had the forethought to hang a robe in here, knowing there
would be an initial awkward shyness until she got into the swing of the shoot.
    Yes, that was what she had to be experiencing right now. The
pre-shoot jitters. It’s just she hadn’t been so jumbled before.
    She had a momentary lapse of wanting to call Alison to let
her know what was going on. What would her agent say if she discovered Sexy
Toys had put the campaign into the hands of two male models and herself? What
kind of business had they turned into that they allowed just anyone to run
their show?
    But you aren’t just anyone, Cammie , an inner voice
reminded her. You used to be part of this corporation. You were a co-owner
and it was at the top of its game with your input.
    Was that why Alison hadn’t flinched when Cammie had asked
for creative input? Because she had confidence in Cammie, confidence in her
that had been shattered since her history with Earl? Dammit! She must not doubt
her abilities. She could do this. She would do this. And if she encountered
some wild hot sex along the way, so be it!

Chapter Three
     
    She is so killing me here , Josh whispered. He
resisted the overwhelming urge to reach into his pants, palm his engorged cock
and bring himself some quick relief.
    And I’m not dying here also? The seductive way she
strokes a vibe had me just about coming , Jode complained. How the hell
are we going to handle it when she comes back and we go into the next phase?
Her with no clothes?
    Close-ups are going to be such a bitch , Josh
acknowledged.
    Jode’s sexual discomfort was seeping into Josh’s body and
wreaking havoc with his senses. How the hell were they going to handle Cammie?
    He’d seen the faraway glaze of sensuality flow into her eyes
as she’d gotten into the mood. Her pouty lips had parted in such a seductive
way he’d wanted to fuck her mouth right then and there. How in hell did
professional photographers handle this type of job?
    The click of the bathroom door opening echoed down the
hallway.
    She’s coming back out , Jode warned. A plan on how
to handle this gorgeous woman should have been made before we came here. We
should have known we’d

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