Like this?

Marcus's voice cuts through the quiet hum of the room, calm and instructive. "Turn around. Face me. Spread your legs for the camera."

Izzy shifts slowly, the sheets sliding against her skin as she rolls onto her back. The pink tube top has ridden up, exposing the underside of her breasts, and the white thong is damp against her hips. She doesn't fix either. She settles onto the mattress, knees bending, feet finding purchase on the sheets, and lets her thighs fall open.

The camera shutter clicks, capturing the spread of her, the thin white fabric of the thong pressed against her slick heat. She can feel his gaze through the lens, and she lets her chin tilt up, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. Her chest rises and falls with shallow, uneven breaths.

"Like this?" she asks, her voice soft and steady, holding the pose.

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