The moonlight created disfigured shadows around the overly expensive penthouse suite, the delicate light illuminating the curved figure of your girlfriend. Standing by the bed, in a satin gown that she'd slipped on eagerly after being constricted in lace and swarovski crystals for the past three hours, her slender fingers worked around her neck and wrists to release the dainty, silver chains that hung from her body, covering her trademark tattoos that stained her bronzed skin.
Her soft arched brows inclined, her white teeth pinching the skin of her lower lip in uncertainty as she inspected a random freckle on the skin of her arm. Unable to keep the smile off your face, her brown eyes caught your own over the synthetic eyelashes that were brushing her eyelids.
Hammering inside your chest, your heart skipped a beat at the change of expression. Seduction took over her features as she slowly fell back against the beige sheets that adorned the luxurious bed. Her fingers caressed her stomach, lifting the material that rested on her muscular thighs to let you catch a glimpse of her naked body underneath.
A part of you wanted to roll around in the messy sheets with her, paying attention to every inch of her skin and losing yourself in her own caresses but the black camera hanging heavily in your fingertips brought you back to reality. "Pose for me."
"What?" Her raspy tone filled the open space, her eyes darting around the secluded room. "What're you doing?"
Lifting the viewfinder to your eye level, you crouched to your knees to find the exact spot before capturing the moment. "Baby, what are you doing?" Her painted lips spread into a beautiful grin, a light giggle escaping her mouth as you continued to click the shutter.
"You're beautiful." Your voice was barely above a whisper but the reaction on her face was loud. Her brown eyes sparked, her lips spread that bit wider and her cheeks took a faint blush in coyness at your words.
Your body moved fluidly between positions, capturing your love at different angles and at the different natural lights that were bouncing around the walls. Seemingly becoming more playful, she falls back on to the white pillows and allowed her body to react to the camera as she found her light and ran with it.
The way her natural tousled hair framed her face blocked the light from her face, meaning there was only a single strip that went right over her eye showing up on camera. A sliver of fabric caught your eye and you reached out to pick up the silk robe and throw it over at your impromptu model. Immediately taking the hint, she allowed the new prop to fall around her body, not quite covering her sloped shoulders.
"Amazing." Again, your voice was quiet but the glint in her eyes showed she heard your words. Changing position entirely, she rose to her knees and edged forward, the top of her neckline slipping down and revealing more than it should for these photos to be deemed appropriate.
The lingering lights of the city that accompanied the moonlight in creating silhouettes around the room dimmed as what could have been hours passed by as we lost ourselves in the camera shutters. As she perched on the edge of the bed, you decided enough was enough and placed your camera on the glass table beside you. You couldn't resist her any longer.
"So, how much do I owe you for your services?" A wink followed her question as you played along, humming in reply.
"I'm not cheap, you know?"
"You don't think I could afford you?" Her eyebrow cocked in response as you sauntered closer to her, letting one of you bare legs rest between her thigh.
"Maybe. Maybe not."
"Then I better find another way to pay for your services, huh?" Your bodies so close, the small bit of space that is between you feels thick.
"I think that could be arranged." Her eyes mirror your own as she swallows softly, the browns orbs seemingly darker than a few moments ago. The tip of her nose nudged against your own as she tilted her head ever so lightly and captured your parted lips between her own. Her mouth felt warm, her lips soft as they caressed yours freely. Increasing the pressure ever so slightly, she followed my lead and ran her fingers up to my neck, pulling your body over her own as her back hit the messy sheets she'd spent the past hour rolling between.
"Thank you for always being my muse."
