“You’d really do that?” he asks under his breath.
I give him a small nod.Let me swallow your cum.
“I’ll have to take a rain check then. Because right now the only thing I can think about is sinking my cock deep inside your hot wet little pussy.”
Holy shit. Maybe he’s not so professional after all. That line was definitely not in the script.
Suddenly there are three fingers inside of me and I’m on the verge of orgasm. He plunges them in hard and fast, looking me right in the eye the whole time.
I have to hold my breath and bite my lip to keep myself from screaming.
Just as I’m about to come, James pulls out his fingers and rolls on top of me. He’s heavy, like one giant slab of muscle. He consumes all of my senses—the taste of his cock still clings to my tongue, his deeply masculine scent fills my nostrils, his heavy breathing sounds like a wild animal in heat. And his blue–gray eyes stare into mine with such intense lust that I have to wonder what he plans to do next.
Everything else fades away like a distant memory.
But as much as I feel like I’m stuck in slow–motion, my mind not working quickly enough to fully process what’s happening, just enjoying the moment, James is still moving full speed ahead.
He grabs onto my wrists and pins them together over my head, rendering me completely powerless. I can’t fight anything he’s doing, not that I’d want to anyway. He’s so much stronger than me.
With his other hand, he spreads my legs and pushes his cock right up against my opening. I can actually feel the rounded mushroom head start to slip inside of me.
“Oh!” I scream. It’s more out of surprise than anything.
James doesn’t go any further. His cock stays right where it is, putting intense pressure on my pussy but not quite penetrating me. Judging by the look on his face, he’s using all the willpower he’s got to control himself.
The sheet has drifted down so that it’s barely covering us. My tits are mostly exposed, plainly visible to everyone on set. Even the area where our bodies are nearly conjoined is at risk of exposure. There’s no room for error. If we move too much during this last part of the scene—which seems likely given that we have to pretend to fuck—the sheet could come off altogether and reveal everything.
It’s obvious that James doesn’t care about that. He’s still staring at me lustfully, his cock pulsing against the entrance to my pussy.
“You want me to fuck you, don’t you, Jenna? That’s why you invited me over tonight?”
“Yes!” I shout. “Oh my god, yes! Fuck me, Jam—” Oops. This is embarrassing. Maybe if I correct myself they can fix it while editing the scene. But I know I’ll get shit for this later. “Mr. Parker.”
I can see a slight smirk on James’s face. But as quickly as it appears, it’s gone. His grip on my wrists tightens and then he thrusts his whole body forward all at once.
He’s inside of me now. His entire massive cock is buried in my pussy, stretching me in every direction. I feel like I’m being split in half.
It hurts like hell.
But when James pulls back and thrusts into me again, even harder this time, the pain starts to dissipate. His cock glides in smoothly, sinks deep inside of me like it belongs there.
A warmth spreads throughout my body, bringing with it an array of conflicting emotions. Surprise, confusion, arousal, fear. Ecstasy.
I think I’m in shock. Is this really happening?
I know that everything James and I have done tonight was leading to this, that I should have seen it coming. I’ve spent most of the evening fantasizing about exactly this.
But somehow it’s still unexpected. I did not think James would actually fuck me on camera.
“I didn’t know you were a virgin,” he growls. It’s obvious that he’s trying to be quiet enough for only me to hear, but the microphones pick it up anyway. The director gives us a big thumbs up.
“You didn’t ask,” I tell him.
James glares at me for a moment, but doesn’t stop fucking me. He drives his cock into my pussy over and over again, putting so much power into each thrust that it pushes my whole body away from him on the bed.
That doesn’t make him slow down though. He keeps his body draped over mine, following me towards the head of the bed.
“I’ve never fucked a virgin before,” he says, his mouth directly against my ear.