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“I love it,” Seth says and takes my mouth for a searing kiss.
His hand fists in my hair and he grinds himself against me. Precum slicks my hold and I rub the sensitive skin at his tip, making him shudder and gasp for more. He pushes me away and spins my around. His hands hold my hips and he grinds himself against me once more before slipping his hand under my leggings and pushing a finger inside me. I gasp, loving the sensation of his finger thrusting into me. He adds another and another. His breath in my ear spurs me on. I feel like I’ve been dipped in lava and I’m about to explode. His thumb rubs my clit, yet the rhythm is inexistent. It pulls me into a frenzy as I try to guide him back to my clit every time he misses.
I hear his pants plop to the ground before he grabs my leggings and yanks them down, exposing my backside to the air. He palms my ass and I feel his dick sliding against my cheeks. I push back against him, searching for him, wanting more of him. He groans and his fingers slip away, leaving me empty.
“Seth,” I gasp, glancing over my shoulder, wondering what he will do next.
He kisses me and cups my breasts, giving them a tight squeeze before shoving himself deep inside me. We both groan in unison. His teeth graze my tongue, sucking on it and I meet his thrusts, feeling myself floating higher.
“Fuck, Seth, make a mess of me,” I groan.
His hands tighten on my breasts and he shudders before thrusting deeper and harder into me. The sound of the bell ringing in the store, announcing the presence of a customer doesn’t stop us, nor does it silence us. Seth grabs my leg, opening me wider. His hand reaches to my front and he strokes my clit as he fucks me from behind. I feel my orgasm nearly taking me. My head is swimming. My mouth gapes open. I try to quiet my cries, but there’s no use.
“Hello?” Someone calls from the front. “Is someone here? I want to buy some shoes.”
For a second, I think Seth may stop, but he doesn’t. He pushes me down to the ground until I’m on all fours and he’s on his knees. His dick pulsates inside me. I know he’s close to bursting.
“Hello?” The person calls, sounding irritated.
Seth slips out of me and pushes me onto my back. He throws my legs over his shoulders before thrusting deep inside me. I cover my mouth to keep from crying out. Seth grits his teeth, his eyes focused on me.
“Aw, fuck this. I’ll try Wallie World.”
As soon as I hear the door close, Seth wrenches my hand away from my mouth. His fingers lace with mine as he grinds his hips against me. “Seth!” I cry out, my free hand wrapping around his neck and pulling him closer. “Seth!”
He silences me with his mouth and thrusts into me harder, deeper. I feel myself peaking and falling over the edge. I cry into his mouth. My orgasm consumes me. Seth thrusts into me once more before pouring himself into me and the both of us are left panting and clinging to each other. He gazes down at me. His look loving as he caresses my frazzled hair from my face.
“You look so beautiful,” he whispers and I curl into his touch, wishing we could stay like this forever.
I hear something vibrate and my eyes snap open, wondering how much time has passed, if it has been an hour already. Seth pulls himself off me and I half crawl, half dive toward my pass and seize my phone.
“Hello?” I gasp.
“It’s me.” Hunter. Fuck. “Where are you?” He asks, sounding both worried and irritated. “I don’t see you anywhere around the track field.”
“I’m on my way,” I say while tugging up my leggings, earning a sly smile and a wink from Seth. “Give me maybe ten minutes.” I throw my purse over my shoulder and with one last chaste kiss from Seth, run out of the back room without carrying how crazy my hair looks or how flushed my face is.
Chapter 7
ALEX
Istrutdownthecatwalk, following the male model in front of me while the crowd applauds the designer. It was a great show. I keep my hands steady at my side, my gaze forward. Everything within me is about to burst with adrenaline. At the turn, I give the photographer one more look before continuing back down the runway. Almost done, I tell myself. Nearly there.
As soon as I’m behind the curtains, an awkward chuckle escapes me. The entire back room applauds us as we enter and several assistants come toward me, grabbing the clothes from my body and leaving me in my boxers. I look around aimlessly for my clothes, which an assistant hands to me.
“Great job, everyone!” Susan shouts as the clapping dies down. “Drinks are on us!”
The men around my cheer briefly before turning their attentions to getting dressed. I grab my jeans and quickly sliding them over my legs. There will be no drinking and partying for me. I have a video chat date with Rachel, and I’m expecting a phone call from Seth. He’s been messaging me every day. A part of me hopes this means he misses me. I mean, it should. Rachel also messages me every day and it’s very clear she misses me. Seth isn’t so easy to read. He also gets cranky whenever I tell him how much fun I’m having. Modeling for Puma has been great. Better than great. They have been amazing. I can’t believe just a week ago I was studying for the GAMSAT, and now I’m here, in New York, walking a runway show. Life truly is crazy.
“Hey, Alex, you joining us tonight?” Susan asks while striding toward me.
Susan is a petite woman, but absolutely terrifying when anyone gets on her bad side, which happens more frequently than it should. She doesn’t put up with anyone slacking off and she doesn’t take pathetic excuses.
“No, not tonight,” I say, trying to sound apologetic as I watch her slide the pencil out from behind her ear to scratch her short, auburn hair. “I have a date tonight with a computer.”
Susan chuckles politely before narrowing her dark eyes on me. “You were great tonight. Usually you do photoshoots, right? This was your first time on the runway?”
“This was pretty much my first time for everything other than magazine shoots,” I say while pulling my shirt over my head. “I haven’t really done too much serious modeling. Just stuff for shoes and track pants.”
