Paying the model

Bella set the charcoal down and studied the finished drawing for a long moment. On the page Alex’s cock stood thick and detailed, every vein and curve captured while it was still hard in front of her. She looked up at the real thing; still fully erect, glistening faintly, twitching under her gaze.

The teasing didn’t stop.

“You held still better than I expected” she said softly, eyes drifting between his face and his cock. “Most guys would have lost it by now.”

Alex’s voice was rough. “You’re sitting naked between my legs with a detailed portrait of my dick. Takes willpower.”

Bella smiled, slow and warm. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around him again, giving one lazy stroke from base to tip. “You did something for me. Let me draw you completely. That deserves a prize.”

Before he could answer she leaned in and took him into her mouth.

This time there was no hesitation. She sank down slowly, lips stretching around the thick shaft, tongue pressing firmly along the underside as she took as much as she could. Alex’s breath left him in a sharp, broken sound. One of his hands moved to her hair, not pushing, just resting there as she began to move.

Bella worked him with focused attention. She pulled back until only the head remained between her lips, swirling her tongue around it, tasting the salt already beading at the tip. Then she sank deeper again, cheeks hollowing, the wet sound of her mouth filling the quiet living room. Every few strokes she used her hand on the remaining length, twisting gently on the upstroke while her tongue flicked and pressed.

“Fuck… Bella ...” Alex’s voice was strained. His hips shifted under her, restrained but restless.

She hummed around him in answer, the vibration making his cock throb against her tongue. Spit slicked the shaft, making every glide easier. She took him deeper still, relaxing her throat until the head pushed further and her nose nearly brushed his stomach. Her eyes watered slightly but she held there, swallowing around him, before pulling back with a wet gasp and immediately going down again.

Her free hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently while she sucked. She varied the rhythm; slow and deep, then faster and shallower, focusing on the sensitive head with tight lips and quick strokes of her tongue. Every time his breathing grew sharper she slowed down deliberately, keeping him right on the edge, teasing him the same way they had been teasing each other with words.

Alex’s fingers tightened in her hair. “You’re going to make me come if you keep that up…”

Bella only moaned around him and took him deep again, faster now. She could feel him swelling even more, the head pulsing against the roof of her mouth. Her own arousal was aching between her legs, but she stayed focused on him; sucking harder, stroking the base with her fist, tongue working constantly.

His thighs tensed. A low, helpless groan tore out of him.

“Bella—I’m—”

She didn’t pull away. She sank down as far as she could and stayed there, sucking firmly as the first thick pulse hit her tongue. Alex came hard, cock throbbing heavily in her mouth, flooding it with warm spurts. She swallowed around him, taking everything, milking the last pulses with slow strokes of her hand until he finally shuddered and softened slightly between her lips.

Only then did she pull off, wiping the corner of her mouth with her thumb. Alex sat frozen on the couch, chest rising and falling hard, staring at her like he couldn’t quite believe what had just happened.

Bella stood, completely naked, and gave him a small, satisfied smile.

“I’m going to shower,” she said quietly. “Don’t move too fast. You look like you need a minute.”

She walked toward the bathroom without looking back, leaving him still sprawled on the couch in stunned silence, the finished drawing on the floor and the taste of him still on her tongue.