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Life After Revenge.
He's a dick. No big. You'll work for lots in this business. Besides, she thought, this is just getting a start. This is the hard part; paying your dues.
Meryl stretched his thin lips into a lecherous smile saying, "Perfect! Now lean in and show me the goods, baby! Let's part those oldsters from their money!"
Delite leaned down as Meryl moved in again. He made her skin crawl and she knew at this range, he wasn't shooting for the brochures anymore. He took another step and she lost her tenuous hold. With his face and the lens very nearly down her cleavage, she fisted the business end of the camera to shove the hardware back into his face.
"Owww! What the fuck? You don't act like a model who wants to get paid, Delite," he warned, wearing a smirk that made her want to spit nails.
She took a deliberate step, not releasing the lens, and moved her face close to his. They stood nose to nose as she ground out,
"It's a wrap, you S.O.B., and I better not find any of your close-ups anywhere but the trash!"
Delite turned away to retrieve her towel, muttering, "Lowlife, good for nothing, scum-sucking shit! If I wasn't desperate, I'd be on my way to the airport."
Meryl was one step behind her, asking, "Really? With what, Monopoly money? Until those tits are paid for I own you, so you'll do whatever I want, slut!"
She froze at the sudden realization that she'd sold her soul to the devil incarnate. Turning on her heel she spewed murderously, "You make me physically ill. You're vermin! Go be with your own kind! Turn over any rock!"
"Not until I'm paid in-full, you cock-sucking slut!"
"Fine," She screamed, "That's just fine! You'll get paid! I'm making a one-night-only offer to the boil on the butt of the human race, to get you off my back forever," She screamed, hot-footing it to the hotel door.
Meryl stayed on her heels as she ran for the elevator. He caught the doors and forced them open threatening in a low, menacing tone,
"You'll part like these doors for me or I'll fucking split you open!"
The doors closed behind him and he backed her into a corner.
"Never corner a wild animal, rat shit! You've been warned!"
He grabbed her shirt at the bodice and yanked hard. Delite watched him throw her beach wrap aside and sprang at him, clawing his skin, scoring him sharply, screeching, "That cost a lot, fucker," as the doors rolled open again.
Meryl picked her up seething, "Shut the fuck up or I'll add an extra week to this shoot," then flung the door to his room open and body-slammed her onto the bed.
She stifled a surprised cry as he removed his belt, issuing a demand, "Kneel, bitch," he snarled, tossing pants to the floor.
Delite knew she was defeated. She knelt before, eyes riveted on the floor. Meryl stood firm cupping her chin roughly. Finally, she raised her face and their eyes met. They fell into hysterics, laughing until they were sprawled on the floor. Just as suddenly, her eyes were smoldering and she clawed the rest of his clothing out of her way.
She attacked his lower extremities, violently sucking his cock and grazing him with her teeth as she pushed up and down his firm length. He forced his stiffness down her throat mercilessly, making her choke and struggle to breathe, pummeling her bruised lips relentlessly.
In a last-ditch effort to regain control she pushed off the floor, finding just enough leverage to roll him over. She mounted him cowgirl posture, with knees on his forearms, smiling victoriously, "Beg me," she commended smugly.
Meryl shook his head and she clasped his face between her thighs, demanding,
"Eat me! You know you want to."
She slid closer to his face and Meryl grasped her round, silky ass, pulling her to him. He began licking small circles around her clitoris, teasing her until she could take no more. He ran the tip of his tongue around her tiny nub until she was almost vibrating astride him.
Delite fisted his hair as he breathed hotly agains