Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin
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				Title: <strong> Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 19:41:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i893.photobucket.com/albums/ac135/PhotoFaerie/Elliquiy/SCAN0215.jpg)</div> <span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><em>Nev's studio and dark room are her haven.&nbsp; As a single woman with no one waiting on her to come home every night she finds herself most nights in one or the other happily working away.&nbsp; The studio has everything she could possibly need for black and white photography including her 35mm SLR cameras, digital SLR camera, film and digital Medium Format cameras.&nbsp; The two walls of glass are floor to ceiling windows that have be coated in a film that lets light in but from the outside is mirrored so no one can see in.<br><br>Her storage closets also contain ropes, silk, cuffs, whips, a few chains and other props for her photography.&nbsp; The film closet in dark room is big enough to allow one to get film from camera to developing tank safely.&nbsp; Also in her office are drying closets for film.&nbsp; One just a dust free cabinet, the other has a heat dryer in it for those times she just can't wait a day to develop prints.</em> </span> </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 19:41:33</strong>
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				Nev stood in the red light staring down at the photo-reactive paper sliding back and forth as she agitated the developing solution.&nbsp; Her head bobbed to the beat of 3 Doors Down which blasted in her ears from the ear buds connected to the iPod that was snugly tucked away in the back pocket of her jeans so the screen didn’t toss light on her work and ruin it. <br><br>She’d been in the darkroom for 6 hours already and it was only one in the afternoon.&nbsp; After a ten hour day of playing with light and angles, a good portion of it assisted by Collin, she went to work developing the two rolls of 35mm film and the full load of medium format film she’d shot.&nbsp; After that Nev crashed on the futon in her office for about three hours and then was right back at it.&nbsp; It was pressure from her boss driving her to the pace, but her own muse and curiosity.&nbsp; She was never able to sit on film.&nbsp; Once it was shot she wanted to dive right into developing.&nbsp; Just before crashing last night she put the negatives in the drying cabinet.&nbsp; Now she was turning those negatives into prints and Collin was due back any minute to look at the prints and give his input. <br><br>Nev valued Collin for his ability to be a photo assistant, model and give helpful critiques.&nbsp; He understood the madness of the artist and the drive to capture that perfect image.&nbsp; He also understood the work that took as he himself was an artist in his own right.<br><br>In the hallway outside the darkroom the red light was on signaling that anyone entering should do so with care.&nbsp; Her darkroom was protected from the lights in the hall and her studio by two doors and a heavy light blocking black curtain between them.&nbsp; The bright light of the sunny afternoon was currently blocked by black velvet curtains she had installed over the floor to ceiling glass windows that made up two walls of her studio.&nbsp; She’d closed the curtains the previous day to have total control over her light sources.&nbsp; She’d set out to study and play with light on both the female form, using her own body and the male form, using Collin’s body.&nbsp; A delicious body if she ever saw one.<br><br>Finally the picture began to show.&nbsp; This one was of Collin.&nbsp; His arms were tied behind his back and he was looking away from the camera.&nbsp; Nev had put a hand in front of the single light source to manipulate the shadows and it had given the effect of a dark hand caressing his torso.&nbsp; It tossed deep pools of shadow in the valleys of his well defined six pack.&nbsp; She watched as the black and darker gray portions of the photograph filled in, studying it hard to time the evacuation from the developer just right.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 03:49:30</strong>
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				Collin came into Nev's studio and saw the red light over the darkroom door. He softly padded over to the entry and doused the lights in the room before walking through. She usually drew the curtains, but he wanted to make sure before just walking in.&nbsp; After closing the first door, he opened the second and said, "Hey Nev, its me, Collin," as he whisked the curtain aside and walked into the blackness of the low light room. He walked up behind Nev and looked over her shoulder at the photo she was moving from the developer solution to the stop bin. It was of him, bound and in sharp contrast lighting that cast shadows over her abdomen and showed her shadow hand touching him.<br><br>He remembered the fun they'd had getting those poses set up. Looking at her work again, he was impressed with her attention to detail and her love of different lighting to bring out the nuances of the human body. Her focus blurred slightly over the ropes around his wrists, but showed his abs prominently, giving off a stark contrast artistically between one who was so in control of their life being bound by another and losing their personal control.<br><br>Popping the buds out of her ears he said, "Mmm, looks nice," as he gave her a peck on the cheek. "So what did you have in mind for today, hun?" he asked as he turned and leaned his back against the table and looked at her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 04:07:07</strong>
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				Nev jumped when he came up behind her and took the ear buds out of her ears.&nbsp; Because of the music and her singular focus she hadn't noticed him coming in.&nbsp; "Was hoping to get some opinions and critiques on the work we did yesterday."&nbsp; She moved the current work from the developer to the stop bath and agitated that tray.&nbsp; "There are so many fantastic things here and Collin, you have to let me do a full study on you.&nbsp; Stop holding out man; you're flawless." <br><br>She moved the print from the stop to the fix where she continued rocking the tray.&nbsp; "I don't think there's a bad frame here." She chuckled a little.&nbsp; "A few techniques that didn't work the way I wanted or just plain didn't quite work, but the image is still pretty good.&nbsp; And your knots, genius." 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 23:14:34</strong>
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				Collin chuckled lightheartedly at her compliments. "You know, your the only one I've ever allowed to photograph me tied up. I'm usually the one tying everyone else, so...yeah. Those oughta be in your private collection," he teased her. Taking a sip of water he looked over the different prints she had already fixed and washed and were now drying. The self-portraits she'd done for lighting tests were rather provocative and elicited a long stare from him as he pondered the many ways she was able to cast shadows with her beautiful physique. <br><br>Finding a particular portrait that focused on a bit of bondage play she'd had him do on her he looked at the way the double stranded ropes crossed her body above and below the breasts before he'd made a loop under the bottom strand that crossed over her shoulders and tied elegantly behind her back in a weaved knot. The picture showed the weaved knot prominently, and when combined with her over the shoulder look away from the camera it brought out so many different ideas in Collin's mind.<br><br>"You know, I'd really like to see if we could do some more shots of you, now that you mention it...or maybe some self portraits for two?" he suggested with a bit of a devious smile creeping in over his lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 05:30:27</strong>
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				Nev laughed shooting him a playful look.&nbsp; "You just want to tie me up some more." She teased.&nbsp; The portrait she was working on went into a quick water bath to rinse the fix off.&nbsp; Carefully she put trays with water onto a rolling cart and began to drop the prints into them.&nbsp; "Help me get all these in trays to go out in the better wash tanks, please?"&nbsp; <br><br>Between the two of them they managed to get the prints quickly into the trays.&nbsp; She made sure Collin was busy before she slipped a print of him he didn't know she'd taken into a tray.&nbsp; It was just a simple picture of him sitting with a rope and practicing a knot before he'd used it on her.&nbsp; His brow was knit in concentration, his fingers were a blur of motion around the knot and she just couldn't resist the shot.&nbsp; They made their way into her studio and over to the wash tanks.&nbsp; As they dropped the prints into the chambers Nev picked up their conversation again.<br><br>"If you're serious about doing more shots of the two of us though and you're not too worn out from yesterday...I'm free the rest of the day." 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 06:11:08</strong>
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				The wicked grin that spread across Collin's face couldn't have been wider if he were a small child being offered ice cream. "I'm never too tired for tying up a beautiful woman," he said. Going to the sink he washed his hands from the residue of the fix chemicals on them and grabbed a paper towel to dry as he said, "I'll go on out and set some things up, come on out when you're ready."<br><br>Exiting through the double doors he flipped on the dimmer switch for the low level track lights of the studio and went to the storage cabinets to get out his supplies. Several differing lengths of rope and a few cable ties for what he had in mind and he went turned to the shooting area. Placing the hemp rope on the floor he stretched out his arms before unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off. He went and hung it in the changing room and returned, dressed only in his designer acid washed jeans and biker boots. <br><br>He hated working with a shirt on. First, he got worked up to a good sweat when he did his art, and then, well, a picture of his tightly worked muscles usually worked better when you could see the muscles. He heard the first door of the dark room open and picked up the rope he'd left lying on the floor.&nbsp; Looking at the lights he'd set the day before he imagined they'd be ok for what he had in mind, but he'd let Nev tell him if he needed to move any before they began.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 14:17:17</strong>
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				"Flattery will get you everywhere."&nbsp; Nev covered the tanks after all the photos were placed and double checked the water levels to make sure there was enough and it was circulating properly.&nbsp; When she was satisfied with that she washed her hands and dried them. She went to her office next and picked a few personal supplies from a cabinet she kept locked.&nbsp; She pulled out a collar, pair of leather cuffs, strips of leather that were soft and well cared for as well as a few vibrating toys.&nbsp; <br><br>She walked out to the shoot area and laid them out on a table off to the side.&nbsp; "Just a few personal items I thought you might enjoy working in." She gave him a quick smile.&nbsp; "Now I'll go get myself ready."&nbsp; She winked at him.&nbsp; <br><br>Nev went back to her office and opened the same locked cabinet as before and pulled out a lace bra, boy short style lace underwear.&nbsp; She quickly shed the tee-shirt and jeans she'd worn and traded her cotton underwear for the black lace.&nbsp; She pulled on a robe and padded out to the shoot area in her bare feet.&nbsp; Nev kept an impeccably clean studio often shot barefoot herself.&nbsp; She only wore shoes in the dark room because the chemicals were dangerous and tended to make the floor slippery.&nbsp; &nbsp;She swept her hair up into a clip and watched Collin for a few seconds before clearing her throat and pulling her mind back from distraction.&nbsp; Who wouldn't be distracted by those muscles?&nbsp; It wasn't like he was some ripped body builder, it was much more subtle than that but the power and muscle hidden by skin could be seen.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"So who's in charge of this shoot?" She cocked an eyebrow at him.&nbsp; It had been a few years since Nev walked into a studio as purely a model, but she was willing to surrender her studio to Collin.&nbsp; And she was pretty sure she could keep herself to just giving him tips and pointers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 16:07:16</strong>
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				Collin pondered whether he'd like to set things himself this time. He decided rather quickly that he would. "I'll give it a whirl, if you don't mind," he said. "I just need you to come stand right here, and take off your robe" he motioned with his hand the place where he wanted Nev, and took her robe as she removed it. He moved toward the camera to look at the positioning. Once behind the lens he made the few adjustments that he needed and got the auto focus set. He made sure the digital remote worked on the zoom function and that the display screen attached to the camera was visible to them.<br><br>As he looked at the image the camera was capturing of Nev in her lingerie, he was drawn to the beauty of her soft features set off by the black, lacy bra and panties she was wearing. <em>So sexy,</em> he thought. "Mmm," he said, "You're gonna look fantastic when I get you all tied up," he said, his excitement already beginning to affect him. His breathing was starting to come in shorter gulps, an effect of his desire when he was preparing to practice his art. It was the equivalent of an athlete getting their 'game face' on.<br><br>Walking from behind the camera, he approached Nev and put his hand on her arm. "I need you to breathe deeply, Nev," he said as he slowly walked around behind her and unlatched the clasp on her bra. His fingers gracefully drew the straps up off of her shoulders and down her arms, revealing her nicely shaped c-cup breasts. The cooler air of the studio had her nipples pebbled rather quickly. Leaning in, he whispered, "I just need you to trust me," as he kissed the back of her neck softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 18:30:16</strong>
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				Nev often tended to feed of the energy of the people around her.&nbsp; Collin's excitement over his art is why she had liked working with him in the past and asked him to work with her in the future.&nbsp; Well that and he did fantastic work and was easy on the eyes.&nbsp; She figured why not enjoy watching her partner.&nbsp; She could feel her own excitement begin to course through her veins. <br><br>She took a deep breath as instructed and he popped the clasp just as her chest expanded to its fullest.&nbsp; A tingle raced across her skin as goosebumps spread over her breast and nipples rose to attention.&nbsp; She relaxed against him a little bit after the kiss.&nbsp; "Oh you know me enough to know I wouldn't be letting you tie me up if I didn't already trust you." She murmured back.&nbsp; Her arms hung loose and relaxed at her sides, her hands itched to touch him but she wouldn't, not until he made it clear he wanted to be touched.&nbsp; Her heart beat a little faster and she closed her eyes a moment. <br><br>She's made it through the entire shoot yesterday being detached and professional.&nbsp; Today though was a different ball game.&nbsp; The tone he'd been using since he suggested self portraits for two and the way he'd removed her bra, taking command had her alert to things she'd felt and just brushed aside in the past.&nbsp; She had a feeling he could have her turned on, tied up and begging in the space of a few heartbeats.&nbsp; But since she didn't know if he felt the same way Nev took the deep breaths to calm herself and get into the mindset of being the professional model. 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 06:07:50</strong>
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				Slowly his hands moved up and down her arms after her bra was discarded atop her robe. Careful to avoid touching her breasts in any way, he sought to build her excitement as he whispered, "I'm going to be doing a very beautiful and subtle Shinju first. In the West we call it 'Tying the pearls.'" Bending down, he picked up one of the medium lengths of rope he'd prepared and found the center before bending it double and reaching around her waist. "This will make your breasts feel...more alive," he whispered again, "you will sense a deep longing to have them touched and your nipples to be played with."<br><br>His hands moved deftly, the remote in one hand, he placed it in Nev's and said, "Perhaps you should take the action shots for now," as the double strand of rope was slipped through the fold in the back, cinching it lightly under her breasts. Moving the rope the opposite direction, he went above her chest, and under her collarbone, wrapping underneath the arms until he ran the ends back through fold again. Next, the rope went over her shoulder, across the top strand and over and under the bottom, coming up to draw the lower rope upward under her luscious tits. "Pearls are what they call the nipples in Japan," he said, "And they will feel so sensitive when I am done and your body adjusts." Threading the rope back underneath the downward positioned strand he'd just brought over her shoulder, a slight bunching of the rope occurred as he brought the hemp cord over the opposite should and walked around to her back again. This entire time, he carefully avoided touching her breasts, making sure that they simply felt the coolness in the studio as their only stimulation. <br><br>Taking the rope back through the fold a third time, he began to weave an intricate pattern in a circle through the criss-cross of lines over her back. The knot began to flower in front of him and he smiled. Perfection. <br><br>Nearing the lower portion of the weave, he still had a foot of rope, and he decided to tie off a simple looped knot in the overhand style. The loop he made was secure, and would not slip. He took a half step back and admired his work before walking around in front and checking the positions of the strands to make sure everything was perfectly positioned. Her breasts swelled slightly with the lifting of the lower strand, making her already pert breasts stand at ever greater attention. He asked, "How do you feel, love?" as he reached out with one hand and tweaked at one of her nipples very gently.
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 15:39:06</strong>
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				<em>As if I don't already want you to play with my nipples...</em> she thought as he explained what he was going to do.&nbsp; She rotated the remote in her hand so she could easily press the button that would trigger the camera shutter.&nbsp; As he worked, especially when he was standing in front of her and she lifted her chin to watch his face he worked she snapped pictures. <br><br>He was right, the subtle lift of her breast and the pressure over them made her very aware of the room around her.&nbsp; Nev could even feel the subtle warmth when he moved in front of her.&nbsp; The rope moving over her back as he threaded it making the flower sent goosebumps over her skin and she giggled, moving as little as possible.&nbsp; She continued to take pictures as he worked.&nbsp; To here there was almost an erotic edge to the creating and combining of their arts.&nbsp; <br><br>She hadn't planned it but she also thought she heard the shutter in enough time to catch his hand still at her breast as her mouth opened to allow her soft "unh" noise to escape on a sigh.&nbsp; It was such a small tweak, but he was right her breast felt much, much more sensitive than they normally did.&nbsp; She wanted more.&nbsp; She took another breath before opening her eyes to look up at Collin one more.&nbsp; "I feel good." She answered him.&nbsp; "Having a hard time staying detached from what my body is feeling, but that's not such a bad thing is it?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 15:59:02</strong>
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				Smiling as his hands trailed down her arms and took her hands in his, he said, "Sometimes, attachment to your art can create a whole new path for us." He let one hand fall as he walked back behind her and dipped down to pick up one of the shorter lengths of rope he'd laid out. Finding its center, he strung it through the loop he'd recently made, and drew the hand he still held up behind her back. Reaching down, he took her other hand and brought it behind as well.<br><br>"We need to turn a bit, love," he said as he gently maneuvered her to turn so that the camera could capture the tying of her wrists with the best possible angle, watching their image in the monitor he'd set up. The dual strand of rope fed through the loop, he brought the end of the strand up and through the fold, cinching her wrists up toward her back. Making sure the insides of her wrists faced one another, he continued to wrap the dual line around her exposed flesh, two, three, four times before his rope was running out. Seeing that the wrists were adequately held, he tied it off with a square knot and pulled against the breast harness. "Does that feel comfortable?" he whispered softly as he heard the shutter continue to click intermittently.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 17:25:34</strong>
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				Okay, so he was going to be cryptic.&nbsp; Nev accepted that and let him position her as he saw fit to get the proper shot.&nbsp; She kept her head bowed a bit.&nbsp; &nbsp;She curled her hand around the little remote to hide it and still be able to push the button. other than that she held her arms loose and relaxed.&nbsp; She knew if she fought or strained against what Collin was doing she could get hurt.&nbsp; This wasn't about pain today, it was about beauty.<br><br>"Just a few moments and my body will adjust to the position." She told him.&nbsp; The entire time she took even measured breaths.&nbsp; A thought occurred to her here.&nbsp; "I don't know how I forgot this, but I have an iPod docking station over there on the floor."&nbsp; She nodded in the direction.&nbsp; "My iPod is in my office or if you have one feel free to hook it up if you'd like.&nbsp; I sometimes like to work to music and didn't know if you'd want to or not." <br><br>Nev trusted Collin and was therefore quite calm, well except for her budding arousal.&nbsp; The evidence of such was growing from just her taught nipples to a rosy color rising in her skin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 21:57:05</strong>
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				Smiling, Collin, pulled his own iPod out of his pocket and flipped through his playlists and found the one he used most often when performing his art. He walked over and plugged it in and hit the play button on the screen before turning and walking back to Nev. He sat on the bed that was draped in charcoal black and put his hands on her hips as he studied her form closely. Eyeing every inch of her flat abdomen and the curvature of her hips and thighs, he nodded appreciatively as he turned her slowly, "Mmm," he said with hungry delight in his eyes. <br><br>Hooking his thumbs into her lacy boy-shorts he drew them over her hips softly, the lace whispering over her skin seductively as he brought them down her legs as slowly as possible. He observed the bare flesh of her pubis and the subtle tanning of her skin that faded slightly toward her sex. He slipped her panties off as she delicately stepped out with each foot as he held her steady. Reaching down, he flung her panties on top of the pile of her garments to the side before reaching for a third strand of rope. "And now," he said, "I want to do something that you will need to be seated for," as he patted her round bottom.<br><br>As she moved with his assistance to be seated, he shared, "Eventually you will be on your back, and this next tie will open up your legs for a very erotic display." He took her ankle in his hand as he got off the bed and got down on his knees and began to tie a cuff around her ankle.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 03:53:44</strong>
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				The camera still clicked away and Neviah shivered at the hungry look in his eyes.&nbsp; Her eyes dilated a fraction more and she drew a shuddering breath as his thumbs brushed her skin.&nbsp; God Collin was good.&nbsp; She knew part of her attraction and arousal was that so far he was something she couldn't have.&nbsp; "You just wanted to get me on my back." She whispered in a husky tone.&nbsp; &nbsp;"And you know there's a much easier way to accomplish that." She winked. <br><br>She made sure to get several pictures of Collin on his knees before her while she was all tied up.&nbsp; She wasn't looking at the digital display often, part of the excitement of this would be seeing what showed up on the negatives.&nbsp; The toes of her free foot tapped against the floor as she fought to keep herself still.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:03:03</strong>
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				After tying a square knot in the ankle cuff, he drew it up toward her thigh. Bending it backward against the leg, he wrapped a thigh cuff that rested just under the joining of her hip to her pelvis. He'd left an expanse of 10 inches between her ankle and thigh, enough give for her to be comfortable, but not enough for her to stretch her leg straight again.<br><br>Finishing the second cuff, he drew the rope upward and made her leg spread side ways as he looped the chord under her wrists and tied it off. Putting his hand behind her back, he pressed her chest lightly and rocked her back on the bed, her free foot dangling off the side as her bound leg was drawn out to open her lips seductively. He knew she was clicking pictures continuously, as he heard the snapping of the shutter. Reaching up to her taut breasts, he tweaked at the nipple he'd ignored earlier as he said in a husky voice, "How do you feel, darling? A bit exposed?"<br><br>His other hand reached the inner thigh of her free leg as he spoke, as he stroked upward toward her open sex. "Maybe I should make you glisten a little for the camera," he suggested. His fingers made contact with her already wet lips, as he wrapped his palm over her mons and rubbed deeply. He massaged the lips of her pussy, seeking to puff them out slightly as she kept snapping and snappy the pictures.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:16:11</strong>
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				Nev's whole body was awake and sensitive to what Collin was doing, both tying her up and slowly ramping up her arousal.&nbsp; She was very glad she was a flexible woman and had done her pilates that morning.&nbsp; Her breathing was no longer as controlled as she wanted.&nbsp; Some breaths came in short gasps as his fingers brushed her skin wrapping rope and tying knots.&nbsp; She hoped their angle allowed for the capture of his face as well as hers.&nbsp; She was having a hard time keeping her eyes open.&nbsp; She wanted to close them and melt into the world of tactile sensations pulling at her. <br><br>"Deliciously exposed." She answered in a thin tone, barely holding in a moan.&nbsp; "You're going to have to take the remote though while I'm on my back." She managed to say before he suggested making her glisten.&nbsp; The mere mention made her walls clench, her womb spasm and wetness dribble forth.&nbsp; She surrendered to the moan seeking escape from her chest.&nbsp; As much as they could her hips lifted pressing into his palm.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:27:36</strong>
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				Receiving the remote from Nev, Collin continued to press the button to take the shots as his hand caressed her folds and yielded her vocal response. He moved a single finger inside of her and moved rather quick and steady before drawing it out and sliding it over her lips. The clear sheen of her juices coating her labia made such a delicious sight. He pulled his hand away and checked the angle of the camera and zoomed in so that her wetness was seen well as the shutter clicked several times.<br><br>Not able to resist the opportunity her open slit offered to him, he slid his finger inside of her again, feeling for the spongy surface of her g-spot as his thumb began to dance in a circle over her clit. Feeling her wetness increase, he withdrew again and spread the wet of her sex over her lips and down her thigh, taking a few more shots before zooming out to take in her writhing body. <br><br>He climbed up onto the bed, laying his hand just above her openness and looked down her body from her shoulder, his face now clearly seen in the monitor as he snapped a few more shots. He blew a cool breath of air over her pebbled nipple before moving his head back up to face Nev.<br><br>There faces only a breath apart, he rested the remote on the bed as he whispered, "Do you know all the things I could do with you right now, Nev? All the ways my body could give you pleasure? All the ways that I could use you for my own delight?" The hand that had rested above her open lips raised and came down in a light smack as he spanked her open pussy. "All the ways I could even...punish you, if I wanted?" he added for a torturous effect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 06:46:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev moaned again as his finger speared her and dually stimulated her g-spot and clit.&nbsp; She had lost track of the soft sound the camera made and even the music.&nbsp; Her whole world was taken up by the moments of pleasure of Collin gave her.&nbsp; Her entire body shuddered with the shiver as he blew cool air over her nipple making it stand out even more, if that was possible.&nbsp; Both nipples tingled, begged to be touch.&nbsp; <br><br>His voice filled her head and her mind screamed, <em>Oh God, please do them Collin.&nbsp; Take me, use me, show me what you'd do with my body!</em> At first the only sound she made was a deep, needy moan.&nbsp; Next was a sharp, quick hiss of breath in through her teeth following the slap.&nbsp; The momentary bite of pain, followed by the slight stinging jolted her.&nbsp; It was erotic, maddening and entwined so thoroughly with pleasure she nearly begged for another.&nbsp; The jolt was just what she needed to find her faculties for speech once more.<br><br>"I have a few ideas." She murmured in a husky, seductive tone.&nbsp; 'A few' was an understatement.&nbsp; A myriad of images flowed through her mind.&nbsp; "Why don't you show me your ideas?" She invited.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 16:58:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing the camera make a whirring noise that indicated the end of the film, Collin kissed Nev lightly and walked the few steps to the tripod and made the necessary adjustments to retrieve the wound film cartridge and setting it aside for later development. Replacing it with a fresh roll, he repositioned the camera for a more optimal shot of Nev's face and body as he moved to the next stage of the shoot.<br><br>Going back to the bed, he laid next to Nev and propped his head up on one hand as he moved his other over her body. Dancing lightly over her tied breasts, he pinched teasingly at each nipple in turn as he nuzzled her neck. Nipping at her kissing her shoulder and clavicle, Collin moved his hand smoothly over her stomach as he felt her shudder under his touch. He smiled as he withdrew his hand and unfastened his pants. Sliding them over his hips and kicking them to the floor, his lean, naked body now laid prone next to Nev's.<br><br>The hard shaft of his cock pressed against the rope wrapped around Nev's thigh, as the head rubbed over her hips enticingly. He used his hand to stroke himself, rubbing the head against her soft skin as he sighed, a small whimper of delight escaping his lips. "Don't you wish this was inside you right now, Nev?" he asked, as he pushed his prick against her over and over. His precum wetting her skin as he teased her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 17:19:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev watched him change the film and saunter back to the bed.&nbsp; Her heart pounded harder with each of his steps.&nbsp; Her body writhed with each tweak of her nipples.&nbsp; Collin was highly skilled at building anticipation and she loved it.&nbsp; When she heard his jeans fall to the floor Nev turned her head enough to get a good look at his body.&nbsp; This time she studied him with hungry eyes not the detached artistic eye she'd used in previous sessions with him.&nbsp; <br><br>Her arms shifted as she instinctively reached for him, a frustrated growl bubbling up when she couldn't move.&nbsp; "Yes" She answered, "And no." A seductive smile curved her lips. "I love being teased.&nbsp; Feeling anticipation build until I fear I'll explode as soon I'm penetrated." Her voice was thick, slightly deeper than normal as she confessed her preference.&nbsp; She could have used her free leg to roll herself so he pressed against her sex and her not her hip but control wasn't what Nev wanted.&nbsp; <br><br>As he continued to teas she brought her free leg up and used the leverage to push her hips off the bed a bit, pressing closer to his touch.&nbsp; Her foot slid down the bed as she moaned.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 17:50:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Collin smiled at the growing need evidenced in Nev's movements. His head moved as he unbent his arm, and floated above her breasts. He used the hand that had been gripping his own cock and held her free leg up as he grabbed for the remote again and took several shots of her needful body in motion. His tongue darted out over her nipples, drawing and teasing at them before taking one into his mouth and suckling hard before moving to the next.<br><br>As he gave her nipples the attention they had been craving, he moved between her legs and began to tease her open slit with the head of his cock. Taking his shaft in his hand again, he rubbed up and down through her wet lips, circling the tip over her engorged clitoris before dipping back down and playing over her perineum. He held his hips still as he teased her, kissing around her areolae and flicking his tongue along the sides of her erect nipples.<br><br>The shutter clicked regularly as Collin watched the pained and needful expressions on Nev's face as she writhed with hungry agony under his touch. Her body became his instrument as he plucked at the strings of her arousal when his well stimulated cock sunk between her folds and penetrated her fully with one smooth movement of his hips. It was like a bow string running over the strings of a violin as he tuned her body to his and filled her want with his girth. "Uhhhhhh," he groaned as he sank deeply inside of her, feeling the warm wetness of her sex surround him suddenly. The camera captured his own expression of delighted pleasure in that moment, even as it caught Nev's look of bliss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 18:10:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev was pleasantly surprised at how right Collin had been about her nipples.&nbsp; The sensations from his mouth's attention to them was more intense than she had ever experienced.&nbsp; "Yes Collin" She whispered.&nbsp; Her eyes were squeezed shut as the intense pleasure washed over her.&nbsp; She wasn't sure who he'd been talking to but someone had give Collin an instruction booklet for her body.&nbsp; She was sure of it.&nbsp; There was no possible other explanation for how he new every move to pull, every caresses that would push her closer to begging for him.<br><br>Only he didn't make her beg for him.&nbsp; She cried out sharply as he sank deeply making her body take all of him with allowance for it adjust slowly.&nbsp; The pain of her body quickly stretching weaved into her pleasure making her want to wrap her legs around him, hold him there as her body molded to his.&nbsp; "Fuuuuck." She moaned.&nbsp; "Better than I've imagined." She confessed in a thin tone.&nbsp; The ropes and the position he held her body in left Nev in a position to do nothing but take what he would give her.&nbsp; And she took greedily.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 18:18:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly and softly he rolled his hips, keeping himself buried deep inside as his pubis ground against her own, captured her clit between them. The rough, trimmed patch of pubic hair above his cock roughly pressed against her bare, smooth flesh as his cock moved deftly within her walls, finding her deepest places of need and pleasure easily while her forearms functioned like a pillow to position her hips just right.<br><br>"Mmmm," he moaned as his sac pressed hard against her ass and his cock split her wide with each smooth thrust, "Yeeeeees." Sensing a hunger to suckle at her nipples again, his head moved back down to take one between his lips. Capturing it there, he drew it into his mouth with a hard sucking movement, letting his tongue flicker over the tip before releasing it. Zooming in, he clicked the remote again to capture his tongue flicking over her wet nipple before he switched to the other and gave it like attention.<br><br>Soon his hips began to thrust more steadily, keeping the pressure upon her clit as with each inward thrust he would move his hips to grind in deeper each time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 19:28:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sucking on her nipples drew another cry from her.&nbsp; "Ooooohh yes."&nbsp; She wanted more, wanted him to keep driving her to blissful oblivion with the use of his mouth.&nbsp; Her hips rocked slightly against his, as much as the could with the way she was restrained.&nbsp; "Ah yes, Collin.&nbsp; YES!"&nbsp; <br><br>Nev had been tied up before, not by anyone as expert at it as Collin.&nbsp; This was her first experience being tied up to increase her pleasure, being restrained by her position rather than being tied down to the bed.&nbsp; The newness added to the excitement and intensity of her experience.&nbsp; Each thrust from Collin was met by a whimper or moan.&nbsp; Her climax drew closer and Nev changed her her tactic.&nbsp; She couldn't move her hips much, but she could make excellent use of kegles.&nbsp; She tightened her muscles around so that each time Collin pulled back he had to drag his cock through muscles working to pull him in an then she'd relax and allow him to slide in easily.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 19:42:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The pull and give against his thickened cock was driving Collin crazy and making him ache for release as he continued to capture the images of Nev's face as her climax built. He whispered huskily, "My cock is gonna make you cum Nev, c'mon...let it go baby," as he began to plunge harder and faster into her contracting pussy.<br><br>His head dipped again to her breasts, teasing at her nipples as he bit gently against the tender, upturned pebbles that ignited such fire in her. His mouth salivated at the response of her body to his teases, and yearned to release as deeply inside of her as he could get in hopes that his own climax might fire off another for her. His hand moved to her breast and kneaded the tender flesh that had been drawn tight by the ropes. The normally swaying flesh now engorged and hard, making the nerves within draw even closer to the surface so that his every touch along the flesh worked like a small electrical charge to her body's nervous system.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 20:05:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensations were all to much and just what Nev had desired.&nbsp; She hadn't been holding back from him and now screamed as her pleasure reached it's peak.&nbsp; "YES COLLIN!"&nbsp; She grunted.&nbsp; "Go, go, go go YESFUCK!&nbsp; OH GODYES!" She cried out each time the tip of his cock reached its furthest depth in her.&nbsp; Each time he hit a center of nerves that sent a flood of pleasure through her body.&nbsp; Nev's body bucked and writhed against his.&nbsp; <br><br>"Don't stop." Nev whimpered after a powerful moan.&nbsp; "Oh god, Collin, fuck me." she begged him in a pleading tone.&nbsp; "Fuck me hard." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 23:50:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As her climax approached its peak, Collin kept his finger on the release button on the remote, wanting to catch her face in the heights of her ecstasy. As grunted out "YES," the shutter spoke with her. And again in the midst of her "Go go go" chant. Over and over the shutter clicked open and closed, ending only after her last several "Fuck me's" were spoken and he continued to fuck her soundly. He already knew the title of that series of shots should be called 'Dirty Words,' but he'd wait to share that until later.<br><br>Caught up in their creation of beautiful art, even if it would never be shared with anyone but themselves, enraptured Collin's soul and he put his heart into it. Moaning at his own need for release, he had enough of his senses left to move the zoom out to capture his own face as his eyes closed tightly and captured the shot. Reaching down and lifting Nev's free leg, he opened her pussy even wider as he moved it out and pinned his arm underneath her knee. Gaining the leverage he needed, he plowed into her over and over, fucking her hard and fast as he began to yell out, "YES! FUCK YES! OH FFFFUCK! You're SO FUCKING HOT, NEV!" as he felt the fire of her sex heat through his head and shaft.<br><br>With a suddenness he did not expect, his orgasm exploded into a thousand delights as he mashed the shutter release button and held it down, triggering the rapid firing of the camera's shutter to roll through the rest of the film as he grunted through his final moments of ecstasy while buried deep inside her walls. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 01:23:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev's orgasms rippled through her with an effect like tossing successively larger stones into in a pond until she felt him explode with in her.&nbsp; It was like a boulder being tossed into the pond sending waves crashing onto the shore and touching every bit of the bond.&nbsp; Her every muscle, nerve, blood vessel and vein sang out at the powerful orgasm that tossed white spots into the darkness of here closed eyes. <br><br>In her mind Nev screamed his praises however the only sound her throat made was a primal cry of passion and pleasure.&nbsp; She was glad she had the floor to herself and the building was well constructed so sound didn't carry far from floor to floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her walls stayed clenched around him, massaging his prick until both their bodies began to relax. She blinked a few times against the brightness of the lights as she finally opened her eyes again.<br><br>"Oh. My. Fucking. God." She panted.&nbsp; "That was...intense."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:29:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Knowing that they had likely pushed the limits of how long she should stay tied up, Collin kissed Nev softly as he reached behind her back and helped her to sit up. "I have to untie you now, you've been bound as long as you should be," he said as he smiled. "And your face was fan-fucking-tastic. I think I got some perfect shots that I want you to title the series 'Dirty Words' when you develop them," he said with a wink. "He kissed her again, more lovingly as he kept his hands behind her and loosened the knot for the line that led to her leg.<br><br>Rather deftly, his hands moved to untie the binding of her thigh, and free her leg to unbend. Slowly he eased her leg out straight before beginning to untie her ankle. The rope leaving its imprint on her skin, but no bruising or burn. He was more concerned with how her wrists might look than anything else, as he was sure she'd struggled against those bonds more than any other. <br><br>"You did fantastic, Nev. You really freed yourself during that shoot. You ought to think about doubling up and doing some modeling sometime," he suggested as he dropped the rope he'd used on her leg to the floor. He got on the bed and moved behind her, loosening the knot for the wrists that connected them to the main harness. Slowly and with great delicacy he unwound the binding around her wrists, not wanting to create any more pain if she had struggled too much and given herself rope burn. Finding the skin unmarked, he breathed a sigh of relief that her tender skin went unharmed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 03:50:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dirty Words..." She chuckled.&nbsp; "I like that one, but only if I get to pair them with any shots of yours."&nbsp; His kisses still sent sparks through her and she sighed happily as he moved down her body to free her from the ropes.&nbsp; She pointed and flexed her foot, keeping her leg still as he freed her ankle.&nbsp; Collin had done a perfect job of tying her without cutting or slowing circulation to anything.&nbsp; <br><br>As he moved around to her back Nev bent and stretched her leg a couple times before pointing and flexing her foot once more and rotating her ankle.&nbsp; Her muscles were sore, but nothing that spoke of an injury.&nbsp; She would feel it tomorrow but no more than an intense workout.&nbsp; A satisfied smile played over her lips.&nbsp; "Freeing myself was easy with you.&nbsp; I'm not sure I could be that free with anyone else.&nbsp; That being said, if you ever decide to go photographer, I'd certainly make the time to be your model.&nbsp; Truth be told I've had fantasies of doing something like this since the first time I watched you work.&nbsp; I was completely fascinated and drawn in to watching you create."&nbsp; <br><br>When her arms were free again she pulled her wrists around to study them, quite amazed she hadn't pulled the ropes tighter on them.&nbsp; Collin really knew his work.&nbsp; She stretched her arms out in front of her body and rotated her wrists slowly stretching the muscles.&nbsp; Just as with her pilates she was giving her body cool down time so her muscles could relax and she could minimize the stiffness.&nbsp; When she was completely free she'd go grab some waters out of her mini fridge for them, but that could wait they were certainly in no danger of dehydration.&nbsp; <br><br>"You really know your stuff Collin, not just with the bondage but the seduction...wow." She closed her eyes a moment and shivered.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 02:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands untied, Collin left the breast harness untouched, knowing it was the least concerning of all the bindings he'd set on her. Wanting her to feel some additional pleasure, he reached his arms around Nev's body and crossed them in front of her. Reaching up, he cradled her breasts in his palms and brushed the pad of each forefinger over her nipple as he leaned close and whispered. "We don't have to finish yet...unless you really want to."<br><br>He moved his thumb up to join the forefingers and pinched lightly at the well stimulated nubs. He could keep the pleasure flowing constantly through her body as long as she let him keep her tied in this manner. The choice was hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 18:41:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev moaned softly wiggling a bit against Collin's chest.&nbsp; Her breast were so sensitive as to be almost painful but she didn't want him to stop.&nbsp; "Mmm, not ready to stop yet." Her fingers massaged his thighs firmly.&nbsp; His body was solid and warm against her the way he held her was somehow...tender.&nbsp; She dropped her head to the left so she could look up at him out of the corner of her eye.&nbsp; She wondered what was going on in his head.<br><br>"Do you need some water or anything?" She asked casually.&nbsp; "I keep a mini-fridge in my office." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 03:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Making sure he didn't misjudge the harness' capacity, he asked, "Do I need to go ahead and remove this before I get the water? Or do you want me to leave it on?" He moved around the bed and stood up, his bare-ass naked flesh in front of Nev's eyes.<br><br>He lifted her chin with his hand..."Maybe I should have kept your wrists tied a bit longer as well," he added with a chuckle as he waited for reply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 14:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no, you can leave the ropes right where they are." She smiled up at him and then let her gaze wander hungrily over his bare flesh.&nbsp; She met his gaze when Collin lifted her chin.&nbsp; "You can tie my wrists up again if you like." She looked up at Collin through her lashes and innocent smile on her face.&nbsp; Something about Collin really brought out the submissive side of her personality, even in her own studio where she reigned supreme and was always in charge.&nbsp; Her thoughts became a jumble of desire and curiosity.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 15:23:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling a bit wickedly at Nev, he turned and went to the fridge and got two bottles of water out before he turned to head back. As he passed the camera he decided he should change the film before they continued, and handed her a bottle of water before going back. He went back and did what he needed to do to rewind the film in the camera before replacing it, setting the spent cartridge next to the first.<br><br>Returning to the bed, he moved the remote to a place where it would be handy and got behind Nev once again. Taking the top off his bottle he took a deep pull on the water before pulling it away from his lips. The cold chill sated his need in the moment, and made his mind sharper as he had a wicked little idea.<br><br>As Nev took another swallow of water, he reached in front of her with his own bottle and tipped it gently over her bare breasts, letting the frigid liquid cascade over the taut skin and across her erect nipples on each breast. The water slid down her belly as she shook from the shock, rivulets of the still cool fluid coursing their way over her flowered lips before wetting the bed underneath her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 00:31:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her first reaction was a shocked cry as the cold water hit her heated skin.&nbsp; The contrast was less than pleasant.&nbsp; Her body stiffened in his arms for a fraction of a second, until the water reached her sex making her shiver harder and squirm in his arms.&nbsp; Nev had never been a fan of cold, it's why she chose to spend many winters taking jobs in warmer climates.&nbsp; <br><br>She turned her head a little and looked up at Collin.&nbsp; "I really hate being cold." She said softly.&nbsp; She didn't move away from him, she just let him know her feelings on the matter trying to keep the lines of communication open.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 02:43:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling softly, Collin said, "I'm sorry...maybe you'd like me to warm you up again now?" He sat his bottle of water to the side after he capped it and kissed the back of her neck. "I promise I won't freeze you out again," he said in a soft voice.<br><br>His hands reached round her body and held her close while he continued to nip at her neck. "Tell me how I can make it up to you, Nev, baby," he mewled into her ear as he nipped lightly at her earlobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 16:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a soft, whispered moan when he nipped at her neck.&nbsp; "You've already got a good start going." Nev sat for a few beats longer enjoying the attention of his lips and teeth on her neck and ear.&nbsp; Then she decided she just had to taste him again.&nbsp; Nev moved quickly into a position so she was facing Collin, her knees slightly bent so that her legs were over his and wrapped slightly around his hips.&nbsp; She gazed at him for a moment, with a sweet smile before leaning in so their lips met. <br><br>She kissed him deeply, her lips parting for him.&nbsp; Nev wrapped her arms around his shoulders letting her fingers play lightly back and forth over his shoulder blades as she took her time with this kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 06:56:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her pressed against him on his lap, Collin stroked her breasts softly, feeling them hard beneath his touch in a dire state of arousal. "Mmmm, I could play with these all day. I'm sorry if I make you sore tomorrow, honey." Slowly, his hands brushed over her nipples, his palms rubbing in circles as he nipped at her lips with his. His hands grabbed more firmly at her hardened mounds and kneaded the flesh under his firm grip as he felt Nev shudder against him.<br><br>"You know, I've always wondered if I could bring a woman to climax just by playing with her breasts. If you're up for an experiment it might make for some fun shots as well," he suggested as he pinched lightly at one nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 15:13:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev had been holding back a moan and the damn broke on it when he put forth his idea for an experiment.&nbsp; "Apparently I agree."&nbsp; She chuckled breathlessly after the moan.&nbsp; His hands were warm against her skin.&nbsp; Softer than she anticipated knowing all the work he did with rope.&nbsp; The thought of him using those hands to bring her to climax already had her quivering.&nbsp; <br><br>"Do I get to have my hands on you while you perform this experiment or will I be tied down so you know it was all your doing?" Her head cocked to one side, spilling her curls over one shoulder.&nbsp; Nev gave him seductive smile.&nbsp; Tied down or not she was sure she was going to enjoy the experiment climax or no.&nbsp; She loved having her breast played with.&nbsp; Teasing them or her neck was a sure fire way to get her raring to go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 15:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Collin smiled at her question, "I think you've had enough restraint today, beautiful. Feel free to touch me all you like," he said. Leaning down, his hands cupping each breast, Collin flicked his tongue over the tips of her pebble stiff nipples one after the other. Then, rolling his tongue around the hard nub on one breast, he danced his fingers across the other, rolling it and pinching lightly. <br><br>Taking the nipple his tongue was teasing between his lips, he sucked lightly on it like it was a thick straw. Drawing it out deeper inside his mouth, he nipped lightly with his teeth, nibbling softly on the sensitive nodule before flickering rapidly over the top with the soft muscle of his tongue. Feeling her breath catch as he teased, Collin smiled. His hands kneaded at her taut breasts, massaging and drawing the passion out of her core as he turned loose of the nipple in his mouth and planted soft, wet kisses all across the top of both breasts.<br><br>Taking the other nipple in his mouth, he treated it differently from the first, as his lips surrounded her entire areola and clamped tightly to her skin as he suckled deeply on her tit. His teeth grazed the sensitive flesh surrounding that nipple as his tongue lapped at the tough little stalk that stood proud from her breast. Opposite his mouth's attention, his fingers danced and flicked across the other, giving her constant stimulation as he began to moan softly at the delicious work he was doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 20:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smile morphed from seductive to sweet when Collin called her beautiful.&nbsp; Wonderful tingles and warmth spread through her pooling low in her abdomen at the first flick of his tongue across her nipples.&nbsp; The more he teased, the more she writhed.&nbsp; "Oh God Collin!" Her voice was thin and sharp the evidence of her arousal pooling against her lower lips.&nbsp; The slight pain caused by her extreme state of arousal was quickly eclipsed by the pleasure.<br><br>Nev closed her eyes just as a growling moan rolled up from her chest while Collin's teeth grazed her.&nbsp; She moved her hands over his chest slowly getting to know every inch of flesh, the feel of skin pulled taught across muscle.&nbsp; As her hands reached Collin's waist she pulled one away to slick up her fingers with the lubricant her body produced.&nbsp; She used it to easer the movement of her hand over his cock as she stroked him.&nbsp; Her other hand moving from his waist to cup his balls. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 22:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling himself hard and thickened by her touch, Collins efforts doubled as he continued the attention he gave to her nipples. Excited by their mutual play, he sought to join her in her state of arousal and he reached for the hand she was using to cup his sac and brought it up to his chest. "It's only fair..." he began as he turned loose of her nipple, "that I should enjoy some of what you are enjoying too," he smiled up at her before kissing the little stalk he just been suckling on before moving back to the other.<br><br>Gently he guided her fingers to do what he longed for the most, as he showed her how he liked to be pinched and tugged at, the right sequence to heighten his own arousal and he led her to flick her finger slowly over the smaller nub of his chest. <br><br>Releasing her hand, he moved his back to her breast, and kneaded at the tense flesh as he suckled deeply on the opposite nipple. Seeking to fill his mouth with as much of her tit as he could, his teeth grazing her soft skin a bit roughly, he suctioned his lips and drew out her longing and needy breaths as he tortured her sweetly with his tongue and fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 02:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev continued to stroke him with one hand while her other teased at his nipple the way he'd shown her.&nbsp; She pinched and tugged at his nipple, even leaned forward to tug on it with her teeth when he had taken a moment to switch his attention from one of her breast to the other.&nbsp; She could hardly believe how much she already wanted him buried deep inside of her.&nbsp; Her hips rocked slightly and her moans grew louder as he continued. <br><br>"Oooooh I want you bad, Collin." She purred.&nbsp; "Sooo bad." Another growling moan wrought through with desire rolled from her chest.&nbsp; Her lower lips grew ever slicker as desire swam in her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 05:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, now," he said through a mouth full of her nipple. Pulling away slightly, he continued, "You're breaking the rules of the experiment if you have me now. I still haven't made you cum."<br><br>Returning his attention to her breasts, he continued the work he had begun, but moved his hand to the side to take the remote and fired off several shots. Grazing her nipple lightly with his tongue, and flicking it back and forth, he used his free hand to lift her breast lightly as he kneaded at her flesh. Moving his mouth to the other side, he continued the stimulation he had begun by using his fingers to roll and pinch again at the tiny stalk that still stood proud. He made a mental note to buy Nev a little tube of lidocaine for her nipples when he left the studio today.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 16:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feels so good..." She whispered desperately.&nbsp; Pleasure coiled in her womb, winding ever tighter making her more and more desperate for him.&nbsp; "Oh god Collin" she panted.&nbsp; Every roll, pinch or suck sent a stab of pleasure straight to her womb and had her on the verge of begging him to pin her to the mattress and nail her.&nbsp; "Yes, yes, yesyesfuckyes" Her voice was thin and tight as her whole body stiffened. <br><br>She was so lost to the pleasure Collin caused that her hands stilled on his body.&nbsp; She was mad with desire and insane with the need to come.&nbsp; She was close she new that even a finger inserted in her swollen lips pressing against the soft wall of her vagina would have her screaming in release.&nbsp; It was exquisite torture to be so close and have him right there.&nbsp; She could tackle him easily back onto the mattress and impale herself but she didn't want that control.&nbsp; She was curious to see if he could throw her over the edge stimulating only her breast.&nbsp; <br><br>A fine sheen of sweat broke out over her skin. "So fucking close, Collin.&nbsp; C'mon baby." Her head fell back as she moaned his name, rocking her hips closer to him.&nbsp; His cock just a hairs width from her lower lips that ached for him to fill her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 16:36:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising his head from her breasts, Collin used both hands to pinch and tug at her nipples as he leaned close to her backward thrust head and whispered, "Imagine my stiff cock, buried deep inside you, Nev. Imagine me fucking you so hard your body shakes each time I thrust. Squeeze your pussy and cum for me baby."<br><br>Dipping his head down, he kissed and bit at her neck, trailing his teeth across her flesh before nipping again at collarbone and over the tops of her breasts, whispering continually, "Cum for me, baby..come on...cum for me..."<br><br>As his fingers left their attention to her nipples, his hands gripped and kneaded her breasts fully, covering the stiff nubs under his palm as it rubbed coarsely over their tips. His lips continued their path, trailing kisses all over her breasts until they came to rest lightly over one peak and gentle sucked the nipple as his tongue danced over the tip softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 16:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her walls had been clenching in need and at his words Nev consciously took over the effort squeezing her muscles tight before relaxing them.&nbsp; She took the random spams into the pattern she knew mimicked the way she would clench around him as he thrust hard, deeply and steadily into her.&nbsp; "YES." She cried.&nbsp; <br><br>"Want you so deep, fuck." She writhed in his arms.&nbsp; A rosy flush rose more prominently in her skin as she hung on the precipice.&nbsp; The gentle sucking drove her mad but not quite over the edge.&nbsp; She hung there whimpering in his arms.&nbsp; "Please...please...yes baby.&nbsp; Oh god...please..." She pleaded.&nbsp; She leaned her head forward so her lips brushed the cuff of his ear as she whispered something she desired but had never trusted a man enough to ask.&nbsp; Never been brave enough to admit her desire for. <br><br>"Use your teeth baby." She panted out the whisper.&nbsp; "Bite me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 17:14:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her soft pleas, Collin obliged very willingly as he first nipped lightly at the nipple between his teeth, pulling it away from her breast and stretching it before letting go. His mouth hungrily began to land on different areas of her breast, where he opened his mouth fully and bit down enough to leave the impression of his teeth on her skin before moving to the next spot and the next. He took in a bit of her areola in one bite, another at the underside of her breast before moving up to her neck and biting more firmly, feeling the muscles under her skin roll away from his clenching jaw.<br><br>As her breathing became more ragged, his fingers worked harder over her breasts. His mouth, too, continued to move swiftly over her skin, leaving the impression of dente along his path.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 17:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OH GOD YES!" She screamed.&nbsp; It was the bite to her areola that did it.&nbsp; The bite came in time with a clenching of her kegels.&nbsp; She couldn't even scream as the powerful orgasm hit her.&nbsp; Her nails bit into his shoulders as she gripped them fighting the feeling that she was being flung off a cliff.&nbsp; <br><br>She found the more pressure he used against her breast, the more he bit at her skin the more powerful her orgasm grew until finally a wave tore a scream from her.&nbsp; Her muscles clenched so forcefully they forced the wet, sticky evidence of her climax to spurt from her body.&nbsp; She was too lost to the wonderful feel of it notice or be embarrassed.&nbsp; "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YES!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 19:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the heated wetness of her sex gush out onto his thighs and groin aroused Collin as he continued to nip and bite at her neck. His hands, leaving her tender breasts, reached behind to loosen the knot that had held them so taut for such a lengthy time. He drew the ends of the rope out of the loop after the rosette was untied, and gently brought it over the shoulder and untwisted it before holding the line away from her heaving chest to draw it through the bottom cord. Taking it back up and away from her shoulder, he continued the unwrapping, planting small kisses now over the abraded flesh that felt so tender under his lips.<br><br>His tongue flickered out over one spot where the indentation of the ropes left its telltale mark, wetting it and soothing the roughness away. As the rope fell lax around her waist, he finished pulling it free and through it aside before grabbing hold of her hips as he kissed her fully on the mouth. Her freed breasts pressed between them, he pulled her close so that their hips met, his shaft lying between the wet folds of her slit as his head peaked out and was pressed between her pubis and his belly.<br><br>Guiding her hips softly, Collin undulated them forward and back, sliding her cream over his shaft and wetting him again with her sex while he stimulated and aroused her with his head pressing against her clitoris with each backward movement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 03:47:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the binding on her breast came free Nev gasped.&nbsp; Even the feeling of the rope coming away from her skin was magnified.&nbsp; It was odd to feel the lingering tightness of the rope as she was freed.&nbsp; It wasn't entirely unlike freeing her breast from her bra at the end of the day. She sighed the same satisfied sigh she did at the end of the day when she unclasped her bra.&nbsp; The though crossed her mind of how delicious Collin's hands would feel massaging lotion with aloe into her skin. <br><br>When his lips slanted over hers she kissed back happily sliding closer as he guided her.&nbsp; When their lips broke apart to allow them each to breathe she panted.&nbsp; "Gonin' for a record, baby?"&nbsp; With a breathless little chuckle.&nbsp; She could hardly believe how badly she still wanted to feel him inside her.&nbsp; How much, even after an orgasm like that, she ached to fell him fill her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 06:11:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				From his years of touring with various musicians he knew he was hours away from a record, but he decided this wouldn't be the best thing to tell a lover in the start of another round together. Instead, he just smiled sweetly and continued nipping at her chin and lower lip as his cock slowly slid between her moist folds. Moving her hips with his strong hands, he guided her as he slid deeper inside of her.<br><br>Kissing her lightly, Collin laid back on the bed, giving Nev control of their current encounter. His hands moved slowly from her hips and over her sides, feeling the indentations in skin that were left by the rope. Finding her still swollen breasts, he massaged them lightly, replacing the recent hardness of his biting teeth with the gentleness he though might arouse her more slowly to build to an even more fulfilling conclusion for them both.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 19:18:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nev moaned as he slid easily within her.&nbsp; A satisfied sigh followed the moan of his name.&nbsp; She smiled down at Collin as he laid back and arched into his hands.&nbsp; Sub-consciously she took her cues from him.&nbsp; She began a slow rhythm pulling her hips up so only the sensitive head of his cock remianed nestled in her folds.&nbsp; Then she sank back down so Collin was buried to his hilt.&nbsp; Every few strokes she would grind her hips against his forcing him just that little bit deeper.&nbsp; The contact allowing her clit to be stimulated as well. <br><br>"Ahhhn...yes." Her eyes rolled back as euphoria washed over her.&nbsp; She was sure her muscles would be sore the next day and Nev didn't care.&nbsp; She was having possibly the best encounter of her life and was in no hurry to see it ended.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 11:11:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling Nev clench round his prick again was almost more than Collin could take. <em>Damn, if she can't cum so hotly,</em> he thought. Her every movement over him brought him closer to his own release and he reveled in the feel of her warm body against him.<br><br>His arousal so deep that it formed a dull ache in his groin, Collin began to thrust his hips upward. His words were lost to him as he began to grunt and moan and sputter out incoherent sounds that floated in the air between them. Just as Nev's orgasm seemed to release her to an ever deeper passion for him, he felt a release swell inside as his hips moved faster and faster, driving his hard cock as deeply as he could. The sound of their skin slapping and her wet lips suckling at his prick were erotically charged with such great energy, that he felt himself lost in their shared time and space as the world seemed to cease to exist.<br><br>His speech finally returning, he screamed out, "FUCK YES! Fuck me Nev, baby. Fuck me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 17:02:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His words shattered any measure of self control she had tried to maintain.&nbsp; Her hips took on a life of their own pumping hard and fast against him.&nbsp; It was her turn to be lost to speech.&nbsp; Each time their bodies came fully together she cried out a noise of pleasure.&nbsp; Another orgasm struck moments after the last leaving her no time to calm, only pushing her higher, further into ecstasy.&nbsp; <br><br>She fucked him like a woman possessed.&nbsp; Her singular goal of feeling him burst once more inside her while he hollered his pleasure to the air around them.&nbsp; "Yeah, Collin.&nbsp; Oh god, fuck, yeah." Her words were breathless as she panted.&nbsp; A fine sheen of sweat had broken out of her body despite the relative cool of the room.&nbsp; She clenched her walls around his cock.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 18:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to contain himself any longer, with the feeling of her spasming walls closing and opening all around him, Collin began to scream out in his approaching climax, "OH FUCK YES! YES! YES!" Grabbing hold of Nev's hips, his fingers dug into her skin as he felt her move on top of him. His sac contracted as his balls ascended and prepared to launch their viscous seed into the chamber. <br><br>In one move Nev was so tight over the head as her walls spasmed closed, and Collin was lost to the oblivion of his orgasm. Screaming out in lengthy syllables that were never meant to be more than they were. With a powerful surge his cock emptied itself of its passionate spend and filled Nev's sex with the sticky spunk. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out with him as her body trembled.&nbsp; When they had both reached the end of their orgasm she collapsed on Collin's chest panting heavily.&nbsp; Her muscles shook unable to hold her up any longer.&nbsp; She kissed his chest softly.&nbsp; "Wow..." She continued to pant and fought to clam her breathing while her heart hammered away. <br><br>"I'm not going to be able to move tomorrow." She chuckled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re:  Waxing Rhapsodic~ The Studio of Neviah Larkin </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brian Boru</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:41:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After kissing her softly, Collin said, "Well, the gallery will be very disappointed to hear that, I think," as he smiled warmly. He held Nev close, her well teased breasts smashed between them as he nuzzled slowly at her neck and dozed dreamily. "I think we need a nap, hun," he said as he yawned slightly. <br><br>His cock began to soften slightly, and as it did it slid out of her sex. As they uncoupled, they rolled onto their sides, still facing one another and holding each other tightly as before as they drifted off into a well deserved nap.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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