Chapter 459 The Photoshoot
Only then did Xavier pull Hera close, his grip firm around her neck as he leaned in, burying his nose into the curve of her neck to savor her scent.
Everyone expected this to be the climax of their display, but they were sorely mistaken.
Xavier then extended his tongue and sensually licked Hera’s neck, a moment captured by the photographer and cameraman for the video.
Hera’s eyes fluttered shut as a soft gasp escaped her lips, sending a ripple of tension through everyone watching, leaving them feeling a mix of excitement and unease.
"Cut! Cut!" the photographer shouted in a panic, his face flushed and his nose bleeding from the overwhelming scene before him.
It was more than he could handle; he’d witnessed countless moments in his career, even intimate encounters, but what Xavier and Hera had just done transcended everything.
It was art at its peak, stirring deep emotions within the audience, and he knew that pushing any further would be too much for the viewers to handle.
He could easily imagine some teenagers watching this scene and fainting from sheer excitement.
Only after hearing the word "Cut" did Xavier snap back to reality. He looked at Hera in his arms, her expression still exuding the minx-like charm that had captivated everyone.
Hera, too, returned to her senses, shedding her enchantress facade and sweetly smiling at him.
"Great job to the two of us," she said, her eyes crinkling with delight as she gently pushed Xavier away to create some space for both of them to breathe.