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Yuta sat back on the velvet couch, white dress shirt fully unbuttoned and the material along with his hands were positioned in a way that covered his length. His facial expressions embodied sin and would have anyone on their knees for him and that was just what you needed for this photoshoot. A smirk appeared on his lips and his eyes bore right into the camera lens as you snapped photos of him.
You couldnât deny the fact that Yuta was more than stunning and his body was too. Taking photos of him and him modeling was merely the job that you two had but his gaze made you feel something down there, he could just never know that.
âOkay,â the camera strap hung from around your neck as you approached him, âfor the next shot can I have you take off the button down?â
âOh anything for youâ he laughed and removed the shirt and gave it to you to take back to the clothes rack.
The way that Yuta was naturally flirty didnât help the situation either. He was constantly making you blush.
Getting back into position, he settled himself down onto the couch as you stood with the camera in your hands. Yutaâs hand was once again placed over his cock but he knew how this would have to progress. His eyes became dark in an awfully attractive way, the look was meant to entice an audience in and oh did it. He was a popular model and always caught eyes even if people wanted to avoid it.
Taking away his hand, he put them behind his head fully exposing his rock hard cock. Yutaâs eyes fluttered closed and his face was turned to the side, showing off his sharp jawline and you clicked away at the shutter.
His last poses for the day consisted of him taking his plump lips between his teeth and leaving his mouth just slightly agape.
âOkay thatâs all for today!â you smiled and turned off the camera, âThe shots look great as alwaysâ
âYou havenât looked at the photos yetâ Yuta laughed as you handed him clothing to cover up. âBut since youâre the one taking the pictures Iâm sure what you said is right. Iâll see you tomorrow then, yeah?â
âIâll see you tomorrow Y/N. You should head home too, donât stay here too lateâ he smiled at you and you nodded before he went off to his fitting room to clothe himself.
The sound of a door closing followed shortly after signalling that he was gone and you sighed as you sat down in the swivel chair at the computer. You needed to upload the photos from today onto the system for the following day and though the process was easy, you just wanted to go home as Yuta suggested.
You plugged in a cord that connected the camera to the computerâs tower and clicked on the mini screens that popped up.
âPhotos have been found from CANON POWERSHOT CAMERA. Select photos to import.â the screen read.
You didnât need to read the pop up anymore since you did do this almost every other day. Selecting the âImport all 97 photosâ option, you saw the little bar that indicates the progress begin to load at the top of the photos application.
It moved relatively quickly and you were more than happy about it. As soon as the words read âImporting 97 of 97 photosâ you unplugged the camera and turned off the device. You deleted the photos from today off the camera before putting it into its bag and locking up the studio.
Finally at home, you got to unwind from the day of work but it was nothing special. Dinner was served for one in the house and you showered before drying your hair and falling into bed and knocking out.
The following morning, it was the loud blare of rings that came from your phone that forced you up. 10:15AM is what your phone screen read and you knew you had to get up now or youâd never make it in time for the scheduled shoot with Yuta.
Prep for the day was just as minimal as your nightly routine. It consisted of brushing your teeth, eating breakfast, making yourself look presentable in an outfit, and last but not least, making sure your camera was by your side when you locked your house door. After making sure that each box on your mental checklist was crossed off, you drove yourself to the studio.
By the time that you made your way inside, employees were already bustling around to set up for the planned photoshoot.
Lights were being turned on and adjusted in a corner where a bed laid, this being the prop that Yuta would be utilizing today instead of the couch and a few females organized their supplies at a vanity. Everyone knew that time was precious and was not willing to waste a second of it. All they needed to do now was wait for the model himself to walk through the door.
You were kept busy yourself making sure that everything was ready and when Yuta walked in, he said his helloâs before walking over to the vanity. He knew the routine by now and he was always glad at how smoothly it went.
Nothing much was done to his face, it was more the styling of his hair that mattered and some light touch ups to certain aspects of his face. After that, he would go to the fitting room and strip.
While he did that, the other employees got their lunch break. Their schedules worked in connection with yours. They were supposed to come in about 3 hours in advance to prepare and then when the photoshoot started, they left and that was their work for the day unless you needed them back.
âSee you Y/N! Just call us if you need anythingâ one of the girls said to you with a smile as she and the others shuffled out.
âWill do, thanks!â you returned the smile and sat down at the computer for the first time today to look at the photos from the previous day; however, when you tried to look for them, they were nowhere to be found.
âWhat the hell, where could they be?!â you whisper yelled to yourself as you clicked random files. To your dismay, they really never uploaded themselves to the computer and you recalled how you had unplugged the camera probably way too early. It had only said that 97 of the 97 photos were imported but it never gave the confirmation that they were successfully imported. You mentally cursed at yourself and had been so caught up that you didnât realize Yuta was done with his fitting if you could even call it that.
âIâm right here if thatâs what youâre yelling about. Sorry for making you waitâ Yuta said from behind you.
âNo, no I just.. The photos from yesterday. Theyâre gone, I forgot to upload them and I wiped them completely off the cameraâ
You felt like a fool. This was such a rookie mistake!
âIf you need to retake them again today, thatâs no problemâ Yuta crouched down beside you and found his way in between your legs, âI wouldnât mind if you joined me today eitherâ
Your eyes bulged out of your head at the statement and you werenât given a chance to reply as he continued to speak.
âI see the way you look at me from behind the camera Y/N and trust me, the way that Iâm looking at the camera isnât for people who see me in magazines. Itâs specifically for youâ
You visibly gulped causing him to chuckle. âIs that a yes then sweetheart? Iâve been dying to have my way with youâ
âY-yes please Yuta, please use meâ
A content smile splayed onto his face at your approval and he stood up, placing his hand underneath your thighs to pick you up as he took you both over to the bed.
âWe canât forget to use this today, yeah?â he waved your camera around in his hand, took the cover off and turned the dial to âONâ.
Yuta put the camera around his neck for easy access when he saw fit and his hands pulled at the button up blouse you were wearing. The buttons popped off one by one causing you to whine at how he was ruining your clothes. A kiss was placed in between the valley of your breasts before he spoke, âDonât worry princess Iâll make it all up to youâ
He was just about to proceed when he remembered that pictures did need to be made up for what was lost yesterday so he took the camera and snapped a picture of your body. You didnât even need to try, Yuta thought you looked better than ever with your lips naturally parted, blouse torn apart and legs parted for him.
The flash went off and the photo taken showed up on the screen. Satisfied with his first picture, Yuta got back to his work on you. Your shirt was fully taken off along with your jeans now leaving you in just undergarments and it was practically the same on Yutaâs end. His hands fumbled to unbutton his dress shirt so you got up onto your knees and took over. Unlike him, you couldnât afford to rip the shirt open and took your sweet time with unbuttoning everything one by one. Finally reaching the last button, your hands ghosted their way back up his body and stopped at his nipples. He was shocked when the pads of your thumbs ran back and forth on the skin but it was a sensation that he could get with.
After toying with him for a little bit, you used one hand is palm his cock and that was when he took action and trapped your frame underneath his. âToday is all about you, donât tend to meâ he said and the tone in his voice was commanding.
âOkay Yutaâ you peeped out and he smiled at how submissive and obedient you were.
âGood girlâ he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips and once he started he swore the couldnât stop. Your arms wrapped around his neck to deepen the kiss and Yuta ground himself into you causing you to moan into the kiss.
There was little that prevented body on body contact, the fabric of your underwear rubbed against your clit since the male kept rubbing himself on you.
âGod, I donât think Iâll be able to stop once I startâ his tongue ran across his lips and he reached for the camera again. One eye closed and the other focused on what he saw through the viewfinder.
His thumb laid directly onto your clit and pressed down. You let out a mewl at the pressure and Yuta clicked the button. The picture came out slightly blurry but it was still clear what he was doing to you.
Your whines bounced off the walls and hit his ears in what seemed like a beautiful melody. When he only continued to rub your over the now soaked material, you grew impatient and reached down ready to do the work yourself but your hand was swatted at.
âWhat made you think you could do that? You shouldâve asked firstâ a mock sigh of disapproval was let out before Yuta pinned your arms above your head. Now the poor little baby canât do anything can she?â he pouted and then proceeded with pulling down the panties from your legs.
Your pussy lips glistened with arousal and Yuta couldnât wait to have a taste. Releasing your arms, his hands relocated themselves to push your legs further apart. The space was bigger for him now and he could really delve him.
âPretty princess, all spread out and exposed for me. Weâre going to need some shots of this arenât we?â he smirked and gave you the camera, âTake pictures or else youâre going to be punishedâ
You nodded frantically, simply agreeing to make him get on with it. You turned on the camera just as he pressed a kiss to your lower set of lips and the small amount of contact made you squirm.
âSo sensitive under meâ he chuckled and thought that he would continue his antics. His fingers drew patterns on your inner thighs, roughly squeezed at the skin, and he pressed sloppy kisses up your skin until you were sure you were dripping onto the white bed sheets.
âAbsolutely pathetic. Youâre leaking sweetheart. Let me help you get thatâ he said and after what felt like hours, he licked a long and slow strip up your folds, one that made you shake with pleasure.
Now that he started, he wasnât going to stop. The tip of his tongue slowly flicked across your clit while one finger pushed into your pussy, the intrusion producing a lewd squelch. The man had one goal and that was to have you a complete mess under him and he was already achieving his mission easily. Your hips went kept locked down onto the bed since Yuta was holding you down and it was when he heard the sound of the camera click that he remembered he had a job to do.
His eyes looked up at the lens from his position down below just as the flash went off and he was sure that it made for a good photo. His eyes were sultry and tempting even as he was eating you out.
The remaining ounces of strength you had went to trying to close your legs around the modelâs head but he stayed put. You didnât budge and neither did he. The digits that were already pushing in and out of you aided you in riding out your high and whenhe finally disconnected himself from your cunt, he held his fingers in front of your lips. You eagerly took the digits into your mouth, sucking softly and holding his hand. This was a perfect moment so snap! The first full face image of you was taken. Eyes looking up at him ever so innocently as you sucked your essence off of the maleâs fingers.
It was maybe the thirty seconds that you had to suck on his fingers that served as your break period. His hand tapped your ass, âOn all fours, nowâ
Complying, you got into the position as asked and wiggled your ass towards him while he worked to discard of the slacks that he had been put into.
âOh youâre asking for it Y/Nâ
The head of his cock ran up and down your folds as he spoke taunting words to you.
âThis is your cock now isnât it, baby? Fuck yourself on itâ he demanded.
Only the head of his length was pushed in which left you to do everything else.
âFuck your cock, princess. Does it feel good to be filled?â a slap was delivered to your ass when you began to fuck yourself back onto him.
His words went back and forth from being praises to degrading you and it all heightened the experience for you. Your face was pressed down into the mattress, eyes shut so you didnât see that Yuta was taking photos of his dick disappearing into your cunt.
The flash captured how your juices had lubed up his length and there was an evident hand mark on your left cheek from the previous spank he gave you. What Yuta had asked of you was hard work though. Your back bent in order to take in as much of his length and each push backwards was taking in less and less of what could be more if only he fucked you senseless.
âYuta please, I want more of you so badlyâ you began to whine and stopped your movements completely.
âAw, my slut wants to be filled so badlyâ he pretended to feel for you but pulled himself completely out of you. âIâll give you what you want, since youâve been so good for me todayâ
You didnât need to see his face to know that he was smirking and if it was with any other girl, the cockiness wouldâve made you roll your eyes but Yuta was different. It was unexpected when he shoved the entirety of his cock into you.
âHoly shitâ you breathed out as your eyes rolled into the back of your head.
More pictures were needed for the day, Yuta just needed to pose them as he desired. His left hand bunched your hair into a ponytail as the other held the camera. A light tug was given and you lifted your head up, back arching downwards to produce a dip and click! The nth picture was taken.
He was not a fan of how hard it was to keep the camera still, plus the task took Yuta off of his main task of pleasuring you to the fullest extent; however, he worked with it. Setting the camera down, he could now focus on pounding your cunt.
Leaning down, his chest pressed against your back and hands held both of your breasts as he gave you short and shallow thrusts. Pulling partly out of you to push just as much into you. The pace at which he went was truly no joke and he managed to bring pleasure to all parts of your body. Cock roughly pushing into you and hands fondling your breasts, his fingers rubbed at your nipples that quickly became sensitive.
âYuta Iâm gonna cum!â you yelled as your walls convulsed around him and he did nothing but encourage you, whispering how you should cum around his length. Wishes were granted on both ends as you had your release and Yuta slowed down but did not stop fucking you.
The thrusts were now slow and deep and you felt him pull out almost completely before snapping his hips into your ass. A low âshitâ was mumbled into your ear just moments before you felt him empty his load into you. His cum was fucked into you causing you to see stars at how he didnât stop and brought you to your third release of the day. The way that you came on him as he came in you made him dizzy.
Pulling out of you led him to seeing quite the sight. It was evident that strings of white would be leaking out of you so with his hands, he spread your pussy folds apart causing his cum along with yours to slowly drip out.
âThis is my pretty little cunt, look at you leaking with my cumâ he said and delivered a light spank directly onto your already sensitive nether regions. You whimpered but stayed put allowing Yuta to take the last picture of the day. Your spent pussy being captured in photo form made couldâve made the model hard again if his eyes lingered over the photo any longer.
Laying down onto the bed, you covered your body to the best of your ability and Yuta settled down next to you with camera in hand.
Almost zero photos were taken of him today. None, zilch but the photos that he took of you were amazing to him. You personally felt embarrassed to look at them. The seductive looks you gave to the camera without a second thought made your cheeks flush red and you tried to make him stop going through them.
âYuta you already looked at those pictures once! How many times are you going to flip through themâ you whined as he continually clicked the button to go to the next picture.
âLook at how pretty you are for me though? When can I get you like this again?â he showed a photo from the recent fuck session to you and you took the chance to snag the camera from his hands making him pout.
âYou can get more of this after we actually take enough pictures for the ones I deleted yesterdayâ you said and grabbed his dress shirt from the nearby dresser to cover up your naked body. You messily buttoned up the shirt and slid off the bed to go back over to the couch from yesterdayâs shoot.
Yuta followed closely behind and sat down, pushing aside his bangs as he watched you toy with the settings on your camera.
âSo what Iâm hearing is if we finish make up for the pictures lost and finish todayâs shoot then we can continue what we were doing tonight?â
