Just the model

"I'm sorry, but both of them each demand a much higher fee than Miss Hough," Nala says apologetically.

You take a few moments to think about it. In the end, your erection made the decision for you.

"I'll take the one who had the cancellation. She's here already, right?" you ask.

"Yes, she's upstairs and I can have her sent down here. Any special requests?"

"Which one is she?"

"The supermodel."

"Can you have her come to the room naked?"

Nala thinks about it for a second. "Sure, I'll escort her down and take her clothes at the door."

"Great, thank you. Oh, do you have any lube? I want to be ready to go once she gets here."

Nala goes back into the room and you hear a drawer open and close. She returns with an unlabeled bottle and hands it to you. "Here you go. Let me go get her. She'll be right with you."

After Nala departs, you get out of the jacuzzi and pour some lube all over your cock and start stroking yourself to full hardness, admiring how shiny your crotch looks in the bathroom mirror. Not long after, you hear the door to suite open and a female voice, "Hello?"

Her accent doesn't sound American. "Yes, I'm in the bathroom, come in," you respond, looking at the open bathroom door and waiting in anticipation. You don't have to wait long, and in walks one of the most beautiful women you've ever seen. Standing right before you is a very naked Candice Swanepoel, the Victoria's Secret model. Nala wasn't kidding. Her price tag had to be way higher than Julianne Hough.

Candice is taken back at first when she walks in to see you masturbating, then she quickly smiles. "Wow. I heard that your other girl had to leave unexpectedly but I didn't know you had already started," Candice says in that distinctly sultry voice of hers.

"Yes, unfortunately she left me all excited, so I really need to stick this somewhere," you say as you use your free hand to pull Candice over. She wraps her arms around you, pressing her breasts against your chest, and kisses you. You break it off immediately and spin her around, guiding her to lean against the bathroom counter where you can see both of you in the reflection of the mirror. Candice gets the hint and she raises her left leg onto the counter, climbing on it slightly and putting her pussy on display for you.

That's all the invitation you need as you take your slick cock and jam it in. "OH MY GOD!" Candice screams, partly in joy, partly in pain. You don't move, letting her get used to your cock inside her and you kiss her on the back of her neck.

"Shit! It's so big!" Candice curses, even though she's smiling at you in the mirror.

Her pussy is already wet and combined with the lube, it's easy for you to fuck her in a fast rhythm, although your cock does slip out a few times and you have to keep reinserting it. So you change how much you pull out when you fuck her, keeping about four inches of your cock inside her at all times. You pull her hair to one side and grab her neck with the both hands lightly, causing her to arch backwards as you fuck her. Candice is very flexible and doesn't appear to be uncomfortable, moaning loudly as she tries to hold on to the counter.

With one final thrust of your hips, you cum inside Candice and she relaxes her body when she feels the warmth of your semen. You let go of her neck as your cock jerks for a couple more times in her pussy. Candice pushes back on your stomach with one hand and you back away and pull out your cock. She immediately turns around, gets on her knees, and takes your shrinking cock into her mouth. She sucks hard and uses her tongue to get every bit of moisture, whether it's water, lube, or cum, off your cock. When she's done, Candice looks up at you and smiles.