Behind the Lens (Sexy 1)

“I’ve had better things to do than hang out with you.” He tosses back the rest of his coffee and throws the paper cup at me.

“A little pussy and I’m forgotten about.” I laugh at him and sip my coffee.

“You’ll get it one day, brother, believe me.” He smiles and flexes his arms.

“Oh, I get it now. There is nothing better than pussy, except maybe two.” My man-whore best friend, everyone. I can’t even say anything because I’ve been there. He’ll find someone one day and realize exactly what I’m trying to say.

“Hey, you two, enough ass talk, get to work.” Both Blake and I know better than to argue with Brody when it comes to work, so we get to it.

This day seems to drag on, and I know it’s because I can’t wait to see Kallie. I talked to her at lunch, and she was editing photos and making some phone calls about shoots she has coming up. We decided to go out to dinner tonight. I suggested this Italian restaurant that I’ve been to that has amazing food. I’ve never wanted to go out without the intention of looking for fun or girls, so this is all different for me. I just hope I can be the guy she deserves.

“Alright, let’s pack it in for today. Tomorrow, we will finish up here and move on to the next one.” We clean up for the day and head home. I take a shower and throw on my jeans and a black button-down shirt. I walk out to the living room and Blake is on the phone. He looks up at me, smiling, and I figure he just got a booty call. I text Kallie to tell her I’ll be leaving shortly, and she sends me back a text with a picture of her smiling face. Damn, she is beautiful.

“Holy shit. Jax, that was Shannon. I’ve got a cover shoot next month with Ivy. Another book, brother, I am so fucking excited.” I give him a pound before he grabs a beer out of the fridge. “Dude, this is a huge author, or at least that is what Shannon said.”

“Blake, that’s great. Where is the shoot?” We talk for a few minutes about it, and I can feel his excitement. He hasn’t been this way since his first cover. It’s great to see him thinking about something else other than sex.

“Alright, brother, I need to get going. Taking Kallie out to dinner. We will probably end up back here later, so please be on your best behavior.” He laughs and pulls his shirt off, throwing it across the room.

“You worried your girl might like looking at this more?” Maybe we’ll go back to her place.

I leave with him laughing in the kitchen and go pick up Kallie. She opens the door before I can let myself in, and I am frozen in place. She looks stunning. She has on a gold dress that is hanging off one shoulder. Her hair is curled and pinned up around her head, and her makeup is somehow shimmering on her face. “Fuck, Kallie, I don’t know if we’ll be able to make it to dinner.” I grab her and slam my mouth on hers. She hikes up her leg onto my hip, and I grab her thigh and dig my fingers in. My cock hardens on the spot, and it only gets worse when she moans. I use my other hand to explore her ass, and when I realize she isn’t wearing panties, I break the kiss and look down at her. “Holy shit, are you trying to kill me here?” She laughs, drops her leg, and walks into the apartment. She grabs her purse and smiles at me.

“Ready?” Is she fucking serious? I’m ready, alright, ready to fuck her good and hard. She pushes up on her toes and kisses my cheek. “I’m also not wearing a bra.”

“Fuck.” She giggles and heads out of the apartment. How the hell am I supposed to eat dinner knowing all I need to do is pull that dress off and she’ll be completely bare to me?

A half hour into dinner and my cock is still hard. I requested a booth when we got here because I wanted to be as close to her as possible. I’m having a difficult time concentrating on anything else at this point. “Jax, are you even listening?” Oops.

“I’m sorry. My head was in another place. What did you say?” My head, it sure was, but not the head on my shoulders.

“I said, I have a huge shoot this week with that new model, Josh. I’m so excited.” That gets my attention. Josh Wilder may be new, but he is already well known. He’s very popular, and I hear he uses it to his advantage.

“Oh yea? That’s great. Just him or a couples shoot?” She sips her wine, and I pick up my beer, gulping it down.

“No, just him at the studio. I want to get a feel for working with him before we do anything on location.” Oh good, my sexy ass girlfriend and Josh Wilder in the studio, with a bed.

“Super.” She turns to me with wide eyes. Yikes.

“Super? Jax, you can’t be serious. This isn’t going to work if you don’t trust me. You know this world, and you know me. I don’t do that shit, never have. Not until you. I think it’s pretty unfair that you would assume something like that. This is my job, my life. I’m not going to get jealous when you are laying naked with another woman, because I know it’s part of your modeling career. You can’t possibly get jealous when I’m taking photos of another model while I’m fully clothed.” Fuck, she’s right. I don’t even know where that jealousy came from, but I need to respect her work, and who am I kidding, I know all too well not only how professional she is, but how she doesn’t sleep with models.

“I’m sorry, you’re right. That was shitty of me. I trust you, it’s just I’ve heard a lot of things about him.” She shakes her head and smiles.

“I heard a lot of things about you too. Just remember that not everything you hear or read is true.” I put my hand on her thigh and squeeze.

“I’m sorry.” They happen to drop off the food just then and it smells amazing. “I’m happy for you, this is a great thing.” We dig in an

d change the subject when she brings up Braden. She spoke to him this morning, and she said he sounded miserable. He said he was good, but she doesn’t believe him. I told her to give it time, and she agreed to.

We finish off dinner, which was delicious. We talk about our schedules for the week, and the more she talks, the harder it is for me to focus. I need to touch her. She continues talking, sipping on her wine, and I put my hand on her thigh. I slowly move it higher, and when I reach the top, I cup her pussy in my hand. “Oh,” she says shocked and maybe a bit turned on. She turns to me, and I bend to kiss her neck.

“I needed to touch you, and knowing you are sitting here with no panties on is killing me.” I slowly rub her and feel her quickly get wet with her arousal. I shove two fingers into her, and she bites back a moan. She places her hand on top of mine, trying to get me to stop, but I won’t. Not even when the waiter comes back with the check.

“I’ll just leave this here for when you’re ready.” I nod my head, and Kallie won’t even look up.

“Are you ready, baby? Ready for me to make you come right here?” She looks at me with wide eyes clear with arousal.

“Not here, I can’t keep quiet.” That makes this all the more exciting—just the thought of her trying to hold back her moans as I make her come. I pick up my pace, loving the way she is coating my fingers. I can’t wait to go home and have her wrapped around me. She is trying hard to not make a sound, but once she begins moving her hips, she lets out a soft one and closes her eyes.