Evilangel
Candice X, Rocco Siffredi Pic(s)
The sculptor’s hands, slick with warm, wet clay, traced the elegant curve of a spine, mapping the landscape of a body offered in complete surrender. Each deliberate press of his fingers into the pliant flesh was a silent question, met with a soft, shuddering sigh that filled the hushed studio air. He worked with a focused reverence, smoothing the cool, earthy medium over the gentle swell of a hip, feeling the live-wire tension thrumming just beneath the skin. The model’s breath hitched as a palm slid slowly across the plane of a stomach, the intimate contact both a claim and a caress. Light from a single overhead lamp caught the sheen of perspiration on their skin, glinting like scattered diamonds in the charged space between them. A low, guttural sound escaped the artist’s throat as his thumb found the delicate hollow of a throat, feeling the frantic, rhythmic pulse beating there. The air grew thick with the scent of rain-washed earth and the intoxicating perfume of shared arousal, a heady mixture that made thought impossible. Every stroke, every kneading motion, was a word in a silent, primal language they both understood perfectly. In that suspended moment, the boundary between creator and muse dissolved entirely, leaving only the raw, beautiful truth of the form they were making together.
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