Blackmailed in the Boudoir Read online S.E. Law (Blackmail Fantasies #3)

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Blackmail Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25996 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
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She lies on the bed and positions herself so that her legs are folded on one another. Sticking her chest out confidently, she begins throwing the camera languid looks. She knows her angles so well. Every picture is perfect as she pouts, smoldering while looking over one shoulder coyly.

“Castor, can you switch the lighting now? To the deep red one,” Corey rasps hoarsely. While we’re adjusting the lighting, Ginny smiles coyly and leans over to where the props are laid out. Oh shit. Is this really going to happen?

Playfully, the curvy girl sets the tiara on her head and then grabs a soft pink feather boa. She winks at me, and then turns to arrange the pillows into a pile. Climbing on top of them, she smirks and then throws the feather boa so that it wraps gracefully around her shoulders. She looks sassy and sweet yet once, like temptation personified. Every cell in my body goes alive. I can imagine how she tastes right now, musky yet perfumed with the female essence that I crave.

Corey takes a few shots from different angles, and I can tell Ginny’s starting to really get into it. Her curls are falling messily around her shoulders as she whips her head around, perfectly giving her a sexy careless look.

She turns and throws off the feather boa, taking one of the satin pillows, and mounts it, pouting at the camera. Turning her head she licks her lips, and smiles secretively. The light gleams on her exposed nipples, and I imagine licking her wetness on the pillow.

She lifts herself off of the satin pillow and removes her tiara, setting it on the prop table. She looks over her shoulder again, this time grabbing the small flower vase and mirror.

“Now, Castor,” Corey growls beneath his breath. I immediately switch the lighting to the deep purple tone, reading his mind before Ginny begins her antics again.

Sure enough, the curvy girl climbs back on the bed and sits with her legs folded on top of one another, sitting straight up. She inserts the flower vase into her mouth, her full lips surrounding it. She holds the hand-held mirror up to look at herself and squeals gleefully at the provocative image.

Corey moves from down below to get an angle high up, clicking different angles. I’m not sure how he is staying so focused. It’s all I can do to not explode right now, to not rip off all of my clothes, and what’s left of hers.

Ginny closes her eyes and moans, setting the mirror on the bed and sits up on her knees. I can’t help but notice that her crotchless panties are still invisible to me, as if she is saving the big reveal.

Ginny takes the vase and sets it back on the prop table. Then she reaches for the mirror before shooting us a sweet smile. Slowly, the curvy girl leans back and spreads her legs. Those thick thighs part, and she holds the mirror so that her sweet, pulsing lips are exposed. Oh shit, they’re shiny and moist, and she coos a bit while showing us her dripping folds.

Corey’s camera clicks furiously as he snaps dirty photos left and right. Holy fuck. Both of us are going insane, me with the lighting and him with the shutter. When did the curvy girl get so delicious? We stare at the pulsing pink slit, dying to be inside.

“Come on boys,” comes a dulcet murmur. “What are you waiting for?”

Did Ginny really just say that? I look at Corey as he takes the camera down from his eyes and puts it on the nearby stool. I drop the lighting board, and we give each other a short glance. Ginny sees this, and gets on all fours, crawling from the base of the bed to the front. She looks at us both in the eyes, her lips parted, and she is not blushing.

I walk towards her, completely focused. I can hear her heavy breathing; I can feel my heart beating on overdrive. I take her right hand and bring her palm up to my mouth, sucking her fingers. She moans and arches her back, and Corey brushes the back of her hair, cupping her head and moving her forward. He leans down and kisses her on her moist lips as she moans with pleasure, parting her thighs.

Shivers erupt through my body. I suck each of her fingers slowly, and walk around behind her. I run my fingers through her hair and kiss her neck, breathing heavily and biting it. Corey’s hands run down her stomach, and she moans again.

“Are you ready for more?” Ginny pants as desire clouds those warm brown eyes. “Because I am.”

6

Ginny

I’m getting so wet just from the look in their eyes; I fear that I am going to ruin my lace panties because I want both of them inside of me. My pussy is throbbing and I don’t think I can wait much longer. Corey’s fingers run down my stomach, but not the whole way down. He stops right before my panties. The alpha male is absolutely teasing me.


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