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  THE MODELS

  Leashes & Lace, Book 7

  Shaw Montgomery

  Published by Shaw Montgomery, 2020

  This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  THE MODELS

  First edition. June 2020.

  Copyright 2020 Shaw Montgomery

  Written by Shaw Montgomery

  Cover by Sloan Johnson

  Edited by Courtney Bassett

  Table of Contents

  Eli and the Twinks

  Lane and the Present

  Preston and the Puppies

  Spencer and the Total Power Exchange Weekend

  Wesley and the Surprise

  Houston and the Party

  Eli and the Twinks

  “What do you think…two twinks or do you think they’ll be two cute cuddly cubs who are looking for a big ole bear Daddy?” I was betting on twinks from the sound of their voices, but that could be deceiving.

  Roman groaned, not willing to play along. “It doesn’t matter what they look like as long as we can make them comfortable for the camera.”

  I snorted and rolled my eyes. “Two subs don’t need to look comfortable for the camera. They need to look shy and nervous and sexy.”

  I waggled my eyebrows at him as Roman turned to give me a stare that was probably supposed to make me behave. It didn’t work. “Come on. You know I’m right.”

  He was done setting up, so I didn’t feel bad about distracting him as I slowly walked over. The skirt I was wearing clung to my legs and outlined my thickening cock perfectly. I’d behave once the boys got here, but for now it was just the two of us.

  “They’re going to be shy and blushing.” I licked my lips and gave him a heated smile. “They want a Dom who’ll want them both, but you heard it in their voices. They’re nervous, but excited.”

  We’d act professional once they got here, but for now, it was a fun fantasy. Two cute subs who wanted to celebrate their first anniversary with a sexy photo shoot…it was too perfect.

  Roman growled, wrapping his arms around me as I curled against him. As his hands stroked down my back and cupped my ass, he leaned down and nibbled on my neck. “You’re going to be punished later for giving me an erection right before they come over.”

  That sounded like the perfect way to end a sexy photo shoot.

  “Will you bend me over your lap and spank me?” Arching into his hands, I moaned. “It’s been days since you spanked me. I’ve been so good for you.”

  And too busy to misbehave.

  We were going to have to remedy that.

  “I clearly didn’t spank you long enough the last time then, if you’ve already forgotten.” Roman’s voice was rough and I could feel his desire pulsing through him. “It also sounds like it might be time for the cage again.”

  I had a complicated relationship with the cage. Wearing it was frustrating because it meant I couldn’t come, but I loved knowing I belonged to Roman.

  And my first orgasm after I got it off was always explosive.

  “I’ll be good, Master.” I wiggled against him as he kneaded my ass before inching down in front of him. I was all for getting a spanking later, but I wasn’t ready for the cage yet.

  So maybe it was time to distract my Master.

  Sinking to my knees, I ran my hands up his legs and laughed as the doorbell rang.

  “Shit.” Master was not a happy camper. “You’re definitely going in that cage later.”

  Probably because I’d laughed.

  Hopping up, I gave him a peck and tried not to smile. “I’m sorry, Master.”

  He didn’t seem to find the situation as funny as I did. “You’ll be sorry later.”

  I was looking forward to that…but after I’d figured out how to give him a blow job first.

  Straightening my skirt, I did my best to make sure I didn’t look like we’d just been having sex. Teasing about the guys who were coming was one thing, but I didn’t want to make them uncomfortable. From the way they’d spoken, they were already skittish enough.

  I looked perfect…except for one thing.

  Closing my eyes, I thought about the unsexiest thing I could think of…my mother threatening to come visit.

  Perfect.

  I smiled as I opened my eyes and started for the door. “You might want to take care of that before you scare the cuties.”

  Roman rolled his eyes and started mumbling something under his breath that sounded like dirty threats, but sadly, I didn’t have time to investigate. As I got to the door, I peeked out the peephole and saw the cutest little subs waiting nervously.

  They were even holding hands.

  If it weren’t for how sexy and dirty Roman could be, I’d have said I was in love.

  Stepping to the side, I opened the door and gave them a wide, perfectly innocent smile. “Hi, Dillon and River? Come on in.”

  Their heads bobbed up and down, making me want to giggle. One finally swallowed and seemed to be the spokesman. “Eli?”

  I nodded. “Yes, Roman is getting everything set up. Come on in.”

  I knew meeting in an apartment could make people nervous, but they’d found us through a referral, so that didn’t seem to be an issue as they slowly stepped in. As I closed the door, I did my best to keep the reassuring look on my face. “This is just like we talked about on the phone. Nothing happens you’re not comfortable with, and remember, Roman looks mean but that’s just because I drive him nuts.”

  The quiet one giggled which had the other one shooting him a look that clearly said “Behave.” I grinned wickedly. “Driving him crazy is fun. He’s the most creative Dom I’ve ever met when I get him pissed off.”

  They couldn’t seem to figure out how to respond to that, so I chuckled. “We’ll behave, though. Scout’s honor.”

  That had the smiling one giggling again. The serious one couldn’t seem to decide what to do. “River, stop that.”

  Okay, River was the giggly one.

  He rolled his eyes. “I don’t think he minds.”

  I made a dramatic who, me? gesture. “Me? What would I do without an audience?”

  “You’d get a hell of a lot more done and would probably know a few less cops.” Roman’s voice coming from behind me had me grinning.

  I brought my finger to my lips. “Shh, don’t tell him he’s right.”

  That had them both grinning. Roman groaned from behind me. “Don’t encourage the drama queen.”

  With the ice broken, I led the cute subs back to the living room, making sure to ham up my I’m-so-innocent performance. “I was just telling River and Dillon what a wonderful Master I have.”

  They giggled when I batted my eyelashes at Roman. “You’re the best Master ever.”

  He made the sexiest frustrated sound which had the three of us giggling that time. “The cage, brat. Don’t forget the cage.”

  Their cheeks got pink, making it clear they had a pretty good idea what he was referring to. I sighed dramatically. “That’s his favorite punishment.” Then I winked at them. “I prefer spankings, personally.”

  Roman scoffed. “It’s not a punishment when you come, screaming like a banshee.”

  That didn’t help their blushes any, but their grips on each other had finally relaxed until it was about cuddling and not fear.

  I made an elaborate shiver which had them giggling. “Oh yes, that’s the best punishment ever.”

  “Ham.” Roman shook his head. “They’re going to think we’re crazy. I’m trying to be professional here.”

  I winked at the boys. “They know we’re interesting, not insane.”

  The quiet
one, Dillon, seemed to be having an internal debate about that one, but River seemed to love the insanity. “We like interesting.”

  I could believe that.

  They might look innocent, but I could spot kinky and curious a mile away. “Then you’re going to love us, sweetie.”

  River smiled and blushed again, but he didn’t seem nervous. Dillon, on the other hand, looked like he was trying to be the sensible one. His eyes were darting between us and it was clear he had no idea how to respond. Time to take it down a notch.

  Clapping my hands together like an old-fashioned granny, I smiled. “So, this is for your anniversary? I think that’s so cute.”

  They groaned in unison and this time Dillon spoke up as he rolled his eyes. “Cute makes us sound like puppies or something.”

  “Oh, you’d be such cute pups, but I don’t think that’s what you wanted in the shoot.” It only took seconds for them to start blushing yet again. “I’m sure we can adapt things if that’s what you want, though?”

  River was trying not to grin but failing miserably as he shook his head. “No, thank you.”

  They were so fucking cute.

  “Then we’ll keep things as planned for this one and if you decide to do another shoot, we can change things up later.” The way they glanced at each other as Dillon nibbled his lip said there was something else they were thinking about.

  When he shook his head, I knew they weren’t ready to open up that much, so I didn’t pressure them. “Okay, then.”

  I glanced over at Roman who was messing with his camera. “He can play with that thing all afternoon if we let him.”

  Pointing to the backpack Dillon was wearing, I smiled. “That’s your stuff? Let’s see what you’ve got.”

  The idea of showing someone the clothes they’d picked out seemed to make them nervous, so I grinned. “In my day job, I model lingerie.”

  I gave the giggly one a wink. “So I’m pretty sure whatever you have in there is more clothes than I wear in a week.”

  Yep, he giggled again. “Really?”

  “Oh yes.” I waggled my eyebrows just to make him smile wider. “This week I wore the most fabulous little panties and so many wonderful things that are just going to magically appear in my closet very soon.”

  Roman’s groan had the boys grinning, so I rolled my eyes. “Spoilsport.”

  He snorted, still not looking up from his camera. “Clothes whore.”

  I batted my eyelashes at the boys and sighed. “He says the sweetest things.”

  They were smiling, but the way their eyes were darting between us said they thought we were a little insane. But at least they weren’t nervous any longer.

  ****

  “Oh, you’re so cute.” I was being honest, but they didn’t seem pleased.

  Dillon groaned. “We’re not looking for cute.”

  I popped one hip out and rested my hand on it. “Would you rather I make dirty comments about how hot you are and what a Dom might do to you, or are you okay with cute?”

  River laughed and did a twirl so I could see the back of the tiny black shorts he was wearing that left most of his ass hanging out. “I’ll take both.”

  Rolling his eyes, Dillon was doing his best to hide his smile. “You need a Master.”

  That had me grinning. “Yes, because he’s going to love the way you’ll drive him crazy.”

  River giggled and wiggled his ass before giving Dillon a kiss on the cheek. “We’re going to find the best Master eventually. But until then we’re going to have fun.”

  “And the best way to have fun and make memories to show your Master is with sexy pictures.” I made a grand sweep of my hand toward the living room. “And your photographer awaits. They’re going to look great.”

  They were photogenic and I knew as long as we could keep them comfortable, their personalities would show up beautifully on camera. “Come on.”

  Leading them toward the living room, I kept my step light and a smile on my face. “They look absolutely delicious. The pictures are going to turn out wonderfully.”

  Roman had his back to us as he snorted. “Let me decide how the pictures are going to turn out, brat.”

  As he turned, his eyes flared and we both knew I was right. I stepped behind the boys and let my hands rest on their shoulders. “See, don’t they look absolutely yummy?”

  Roman’s nod had them blushing faintly, but it wasn’t enough.

  I scoffed. “What kind of Dom are you? Two sexy, sweet subs standing here in the cutest little shorts and you just nod?”

  As River giggled, I sighed. “He’s too polite sometimes.”

  Dillon couldn’t seem to decide what to say, so he stayed silent. But he didn’t pull away, which I thought was a good sign.

  Leaning closer to River, I grinned and dropped my voice. “We don’t want Doms too polite, do we?”

  Barely holding back another giggle, River shook his head, so I kept teasing. “Doms should look at sexy subs like they want to eat them up. I know the growly bear over there is mine, but he should at least show you he sees how sexy you are.”

  Roman huffed which had River giggling again, but as Roman let the professional mask he wore slide away for just a moment, I felt a shiver go through River. “One day you’re going to have your own Dom who looks at you like you’re the center of the world. Have fun and flirt with someone like Roman, but don’t settle for anything less than obsessive love.”

  River turned his head and kissed my cheek. “I can’t wait.”

  Dillon didn’t respond to my statement, but he was smiling as he turned his head to look at me. “Obsessive, huh?”

  Straightening, I nodded and shifted my gaze to Roman’s heated stare. I let him see my love and passion and all the crazy things he made me feel. “Absolutely obsessive.”

  Turning back to the cute subs, I smiled. “But for now, have fun and drive the men who are going to be tripping all over you completely crazy.”

  Dillon rolled his eyes. “Men aren’t throwing themselves at us.”

  I scoffed. “They will be.”

  Then, pushing them toward the setup, I smiled. “Let’s celebrate your anniversary in true BDSM style.”

  I earned smiles and giggles as the boys went over to the backdrop. There was still a hint of the nerves that I’d seen when they’d come out of the bathroom, but I knew the rest would fall away as they got used to being in front of the camera.

  As the shoot started, Roman caught shy smiles as they cuddled against each other. It wasn’t overtly sexual, even though all the touching and being watched was clearly having an effect on the two of them…especially River.

  When I could feel the nervous tension finally leave the room and I knew they were right at the point where new models finally got comfortable, I stepped closer. It was time to heat things up. They wanted a BDSM shoot, but didn’t quite know how to get it, and I knew Roman would be too careful with them because of their inexperience.

  Moving behind him and just to the side, I spoke up as he paused. “I want you both to kneel. Dillon right behind River. Yes, just like that.”

  Dillon was just a hair taller than River, but it worked perfectly because it looked almost like he was curled around River. Roman gave a faint nod as he started to move again, so I focused on the boys and did my best to stay out of Roman’s way.

  Letting my voice go low and sexy, I inched up the heat in the room. “Wrap your arms around him, Dillon. Show your Master what sexy boys he’s going to get. He already knows how sweet you are, but now it’s time to tempt him.”

  River was the first to respond to the desire in my voice. As he leaned back into Dillon’s touch, I could see his body starting to respond even more. The half-hard cock in the tiny briefs was now fully erect and straining the soft fabric.

  They were beautiful together…but I knew they wanted more.

  I could feel it in the way they looked at the camera and sent inquisitive glances at Roman when they thought he wasn’t
looking. My rough Dom might be more than they could handle, but they weren’t afraid of him…no, they were very curious.

  “Look at the camera. Your Dom is right there watching you.” They let out barely audible moans as the sexual tension in the room started to rise.

  “You know what he’s going to want to see if he’s fallen for two sweet subs, don’t you?” Dillon didn’t connect the dots as fast as River did. When he realized what I’d hinted at, his needy sounds grew louder.

  “Us touching.” River might have been the giggly one who came off as inexperienced and sweet, but he was also the dirtier of the two.

  “That’s right. No Master is going to have two subs as sexy as you are and not make them perform for him.” As I teased them, I could feel Roman’s desire growing.

  He was good at keeping it in check, so the boys probably didn’t realize how turned on he was, but he’d already had a head start because of the interrupted blow job.

  It was now Dillon’s turn to moan and shift behind River. He might not be as wicked as River, but I had a feeling his sweetie could talk him into just about anything. As River squirmed against him, Dillon’s hands started to stroke his chest. It was an automatic response, but it was perfect.

  “That’s right. That’s what your Master wants to see.” As I encouraged the two dirty love birds, River’s eyelids lowered just enough to give him a sleepy, sexy look. “Play with his nipples, Dillon. Show your Master how pretty River is when he’s excited.”

  They were so in sync with each other that Dillon’s hands seemed to move on their own. He knew just how to make River moan and writhe.

  The almost inaudible noises that Roman made as he continued to quietly shoot said he knew how good the photos would turn out. I’d worked with him long enough to know those sounds and the look on his face.

  River’s head fell back against Dillon’s shoulder and he let out the sexiest gasp that had me wanting to adjust myself.

  But I was being good, so I focused back on my sweet boys.

  “Take your right hand and start moving it down his chest, Dillon.” The anticipation and excitement went up in the quiet room as Dillon moved to obey me. I could feel how much River wanted to come and how much he was enjoying being the center of everyone’s attention.