Working It

His voice sweeps over me like a lover’s caress
Gently, he tells me to undress
When insecurity cease me to comply,
He challenges me with “Don’t be shy”
With shaky hands, I slip my clothes away
Naked before him…vulnerable prey
My breath halts under his roaming gaze
Heat in his eyes sets my body ablaze
Silence looms until he makes a demand
“On your knees”, he harshly command
Without hesitation, I fall to the floor
Now, eager for what he has in store
He walks toward me with a slow stride
The swell of his erection, his pants can’t hide
When standing before me, he slowly unzips
As his cock is revealed, I involuntarily lick my lips
Upon my reaction,next instruction hoarsely said
“Gently put your mouth on my head”
I smilee, coyly, then do as I am told
His hardening flesh, has me feeling bold
Just one flick…a swipe of my tongue
Causes him to become slightly undone.
“Stay still or you’ll ruin the shot”
I tease, “You scolding me sounds so hot”
Knowing this isn’t the time to play around
I reassume position without making a sound
Then he angles his camera where our bodies connect
Snaps the image when the pose is perfect
When it’s done, we quietly part
But I know this is just the start
So I’ll continue to surrender without discretion
Ignore the shame of my chosen profession