Being a dark-skinned ulzzang is hard. Did she learn her lesson?.....No
"slow down luthor", Sahara moaned in ecstasy while luthor straddled her back like a salsa dancer, biting into her neck as his manhood dug deeper into her.
Their bodies melded together under the orange studio lamps that were supposed to be for their photoshoot.
Linelli Luthor was the French photographer assigned to Sahara's agency, his accent and work ethic was sensual, word around the agency was that the better the sex he had with the model the better the shoot.
"Mon cœur, your body makes my blood burn with dirty lust" he said in his French baritone accent.
Sahara felt closer to an orgasm than , her body grinding faster and faster.
"Ahhh mon cœur", Luthor gasped as he came deep inside her, Sahara not yet there chose to continue riding only to have her head grabbed by luthor's enormous hand and slammed into the ground to stop her sex driven loins. Him being overstimulated might have been the reason.
"Salope, Tu fais quoi?", luthor yelled, sweat trickled down his chiselled frame as tried to catch his breathe, his shaft already flaccid and shrivelled up again.
"Cinq Minuit, freshen up and we take z photo yes", Luthor running on his post nut clarity went straight to business.
Sahara gathered herself of the ground, lucky a pillow stood between her and another nose job, she hadn't orgasmed and dear old luthor couldn't care less.
"Might have to whip out Charlie after this ( Charlie was the electric purple dildo she ran to when guys disappointed her.)
The studio which was earlier a scene of ecstasy with bodies intertwined with passion was now this incredibly tense photoshoot studio with lights flashing over and over, later more models came as well as other photographers and artists who worked with the agency all darting through the building like worker ants.
Good thing their session was at dawn, Luthor was known for his early morning routines which somehow made the models like him more.
Sahara was done for the day, walking out of the studio that had the air stuffed with glitter, makeup and burning bulbs of light.
She had a Gala to attend later that evening and needed a refill on her "cum allergy meds".
She flailed her hand in the air for a taxi that parked right next to her, sending her off to the nearest pharmacy she knew.
"Well look who's here, the cum queen", Lee casually said in Korean tastefully .
Lee Sang Hyeok, not exactly Sahara's best friend but essentially knew more about her condition than she did.
The aftermath of their acquaintance resulted in childish name calling and an embarrassing attempt to win her over at the same time.
Dropped out of Harvard and now a pharmacist, he was the definition of
"give up when you can't"
"Nice to see you too, Harvard reject" Sahara retorted in Korean also, smirks on both their faces they were happy to see each other but would rather die than admit it .
Without even reaching the counter Lee yanked out a pouch with the name desert scribbled on the side.
She slipped a couple bills on the counter whispering "keep the change" and proceeded to head out
"One more thing before you go", he said before tossing a set of double a batteries at her head.
As far as Sahara's reflexes went, they were non existent at times.
She massaged her forehead as she stared at the batteries that did her damage.
Walking back home she wasn't sure why Lee was so convinced she needed these.
Her apartment was massive which also meant there was a lot to cleaning and after an entire day of contorting one's body to the whims and ideas of a toxic masculine man, it was clear she wouldn't be doing anything.
She limped towards the bed before finally sinking into her queen sized, her mind instantly went to Luthor, the douchebag photographer who didn't care if she came or not.
She turned to her side bed drawer, opening the bottom to bring out Charlie, she pressed the power button in anticipation of that relaxing buzz that melted all her sexual frustrations away.
Only for it power off again, she lost the cord for charging because she got too intense on one masturbation session while the vibrator was on charge,
snapping the cable in the process.
"Lee, you perv", he knew about the vibrator and gave her batteries because of it.
She scrambled to open it before putting in the batteries, causing Charlie to whir back to life.
With lightning speed haste she yanked off her chrome heart jeans before proceeding to suck on the tip of Charlie, not satisfied she gagged on the vibrating Charlie, the depth causing her gag reflex to act up and the vibration shaking her throat on the inside, she took out the saliva soaked dildo and slowly grazed it on her clit, the sensation forcing ripples all over, she cupped and pinched her breasts in yearning for her purple vibrator to grant her an orgasm.
She let out a gasp as she finally dipped Charlie into her moist cave sending shockwaves through her pussy and making her moan like crazy, she wanted more, switching to cowgirl she rode Charlie the purple vibrating cock as if it was the real thing, she grinder deeper wanting Charlie to reach her inner most walls as she rubbed on her clit , she had just put in new sheets, her eyes lingered to the chair while savouring this intense moment, wondering if she could reach for the cum rag in time before she orgasmed, her body writhed she could feel her vaginal walls pulsating as she was about to cum.
But it was too late.
"Fhuck", she silently slipped out, her creamy orgasm dripping onto the bed as she felt like going again, it was either she called another booty call who'd take an hour to get here or go for round two with Charlie.
She grabbed Charlie again ready to fuck her asshole till she squirted.