SAXTON & KAMBRY
CAMERA TALES BOOK ONE
I’m Saxton Maverick, famous for the size of my…
Well, you can fill in the blank. I’m good at sex. When given the right tool I decided to use it to my advantage. I’m not cocky, just confident. Don’t believe me? I have a reputation and a bank account to prove it. I’m an icon. Those that badmouth me for my career are usually the ones that contribute to my salary the most. But I’ll keep their secrets.
I am only in the company of a woman when she’s naked and ready to go. I don’t choose my partner. She’s chosen for me. I have one job… Fuck her to the best of my ability and make it natural, memorable, and believable. You want a piece? I’m easily at your disposal. The definition of true talent is when you can make a woman come without even touching her. There is no room for jealousy or love in my life. The day I chose this job I left those possibilities behind. For good reason at the time, but that’s in the past.
We fuck, we film, and we forget. That is the life of a porn star.
Then the producers wanted to go a different route. Romance and sex meet reality TV. They gave me something I'll never forget—a virgin...
CAMERA TALES BOOK TWO
I’m Kambry Rivers, famous for . . . holding onto my V-card?
Ha! Just kidding. Okay, maybe I’m not. I have to find humor in my current predicament, otherwise, I’d cry. My parents would be so ashamed. The very thing I hated holding onto put money in my bank account. Ironic, isn’t it? I’ve been a lot of things in such a short time. Alabama good girl, yes. Runaway, again, yes. Virgin, well, not anymore. Porn star . . .
I’m still letting that sink in. Eh, adult film star sounds classier. In my head, it makes a difference.
It all started with a guy. Doesn’t it always? There I was, working in the VIP section of the nightclub and he ended up at my table. Rule number one: serve them like VIP while pretending they’re ordinary people. Yeah, okay. Try telling that to a shy girl. He was cute. I didn’t notice. At least that’s what I kept telling myself. He couldn’t be too famous if I didn’t recognize him, right?
The most dangerous predator moves under the radar. Shark. They find amusement in the weak. His teeth were in me before I saw him coming. Or maybe it was a tongue . . .
Okay, so, maybe he was a lot hotter than I remembered. And funny. And interesting. And, it gave me a rush, okay? I wasn’t used to so much freedom. Before I knew it, I had signed my name to a legally-binding document and found myself with a new roommate. And maybe it stated somewhere that we were supposed to have sex with hidden cameras in the room. Just pretend they’re not there. How easily he could make me forget . . . We only live once, right?
I was never paid to fall in love. Or raised to like having sex with my well-known porn star boyfriend for anyone with a readily available internet connection to watch. Whoops. Now we wait for our next instruction. New York here we come. He may have wanted a virgin. He got so much more.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: UNCUT MUST BE READ FIRST. THEIR STORY WILL CONCLUDE IN SEX SESSIONS: TAKE TWO. NO CLIFFHANGERS. EACH BOOK HAS A HAPPILY FOR NOW.
CAMERA TALES BOOK five
Saxton and Kambry are who we are—the porn star and the virgin.
We’re all over the web. An iconic couple that’s boosting the porn industry to an all-time high. I guess their plan worked. Only behind the scenes it was supposed to be fake. Sell romance while still appealing to those that love porn—and let’s be honest, which is a lot more people than you think according to my net worth. What better way to make a crossover than reality TV, where all those before us have the eye-rolling censoring when the roommates start going at it between the sheets.
It was supposed to be fun. For once, I was excited about my career. No one responsible for our salary actually expected us to fall in love. A porn star can’t be exclusive with someone. And because of my past, I wasn’t going to do that to someone. Single is what I had to remain. The last the world knew, we were breaking up. Then it was a wrap . . .
But I realized I walked out on everything I’ve ever wanted in life. I went after her, groveled, and took her to New York to meet my sister while we waited to see if the studio was going to cut the show or not. That trip was full of surprises, both good and bad.
Now we have to face the consequences with the producers. The contract has to be amended. I was prepared to break it before giving them what they want. The fans like to be involved, we were told. We’re now reality porn stars. They want to watch it all happen. We’re not ready for that.
I soon learned Kambry had other plans that I wasn’t included in until it was too late. The damage has been done. Neither of us decided together either way. We’re standing on rocky ground. One thing holds true. Once you become a reality star, you’ll always be a reality star, even after the cameras stop recording. Your life will never be private. Embracing it will set me free.
One episode at a time, we live our lives for the world to see, because porn stars we’ll always be.