The art of nudity

Charlise Bella steps in front of the lens, her skin giving off a warmth that makes Victor forget the shoot. He lowers the camera, walks over, and runs his hands along her naked body like he can’t help it. She meets his touch with a smile that says yes. Clothes come off in a rush. He drops to his knees, takes her in his mouth, and she answers with soft sounds that turn sharp. Then she kneels in return, lips wrapped around him, working him slow and deep until he pulls her up. They crash together on the studio floor. He moves hard, she takes every thrust, and when he can’t hold back he finishes across her face, leaving her glowing in the afterglow.