Sneak Peek

Flat on her back, Lena squirmed, her long hair fanning out against the polished floor, cheeks burning red as the model’s grip on her thighs kept her pinned. The smirk on her lips widened as one hand slid lower, fingertips brushing the thin strip of her thong.

“Just a quick look…” the model murmured.

Before Lena could react, the fabric was tugged sharply aside, baring her pussy to the studio light for the briefest, merciless second. The cool air on such a private place made her gasp, her hands flying down instinctively—but too late. The model had already taken her peek, eyes glinting with satisfaction.

“Mmm,” she hummed, letting the thong snap lightly back into place. “Better than I imagined. The camera’s going to love you.”

Lena’s heart pounded so hard she thought it might split her chest. Shame washed over her, but so did something hotter, deeper, coiling low in her stomach. She couldn’t deny the throb between her thighs, no matter how much her face burned.

The model chuckled, releasing her legs and pulling her smoothly upright, steadying her by the waist as if nothing scandalous had just happened. “On your feet, pretty girl. We’ve got more layers to peel. And trust me—standing makes the next reveal so much sweeter.”

the model guided her forward toward the waiting backdrop, one hand still possessively low on her back, fingers brushing the waistband of Lena thong with every step.

Clothing Status

Lena: very stripped below the waist. — blue t-shirt, bra, and Thong briefly pulled aside earlier, now back in place.

Floor: Sweater, Jeans, sneakers, and socks