“Cut!”
My head snaps up in sync with Lucy’s as we both stare at Blanche where she’s made her way toward us.
“Wonderful, my dears. I do want to suggest, Sasha, that you hook her legs over your elbows. Really give us a good view of that stretch.”
It takes a long moment for my brain to catch up with what’s happening. The camera is rolling, we’re filming, and unlike the primal play in the woods, Blanche is…directing. Before I can question myself, I follow her instructions, hooking Sunshine’s legs and spreading her even wider.
“Are you okay?” I ask quietly, and she nods from where her head has lolled back onto my shoulder before mumbling her response.
“M’okay. Just really wanna come.”
I nip at her ear before slowly starting to thrust up, giving her a couple of deep strokes just to—
“Ah, ah, ah! No thrusting, Sasha. I want you to stay just like that for the time being. Lucy, darling, it’s time for you to put in some work and drive him crazy! Play with yourself and see if you can’t edge him a little bit! Action!”
What the hell. I can’t just sit here, not when Lucy’s hot, tight cunt is gripping me like this. I like to edge, notbeedged, and I’m about to say to hell with all of this when I feel her fingers touching me where we’re connected. I grit my teeth and tense every muscle in my body as I fight the urge to rut up into her and let myself go. As she uses the wetness she gathered to circle her clit, I feel her starting to flutter around me, and I’m done for.
My groan echoes as I bite into her shoulder, punishing her for pulling this out of me before I was ready. After never feeling the sensation of coming inside a woman, I’m addicted to it now. But only with her. The thought of burrowing myself so deeply that even after she bathes, a molecule of me might still be tucked away somewhere where she can’t reach…fuck me.
“Well. At least we’ll have a good money shot. Although I hope you’re ready again soon, mister, because that isnotall that was scripted for you today, and you know it!”
I’m too blissed out to even be offended that Blanche is talking to me like I’m some sort of racehorse she’s put out to stud. I pull Sunshine in for another kiss as I slowly lift her off me, wishing I could see the way I’m sure she’s still spread wide from my girth. When she’s free of me and my cum drips down onto my half-hard cock, we both moan, and our kiss slows into a more sensual dance.
“Alright, you two. That was a pretty picture, and I’m sure you had fun, but we are treading outside of Henry and Blanche territory! Keep your heads in the game! Next!”
Fuck.Blanche having to tell me that I’m acting too goddamn lovey-dovey with Sunshine is a great reminder to get my shittogether. Playing fucking house and getting lost in her orbit isn’t what I intended to do with myself in this town.
Reaching for my inner toxicity for my role, I push myself to the back of my mind. I fist Lucy’s hair and tug.
“On your knees, whore. It’s time to see how you like the taste of us.”
Her eyes dilate as she realizes what’s happening, and she moves to her knees, opening her mouth wide. I’m already hard again by the time I stand to tower over her, pushing her head back with my palm on her forehead.
“What a pretty receptacle you are,” I say softly, leaning down and spitting in her mouth. “Swallow and say thank you.”
“Thank you,” she replies sweetly. Such a quick study.
“That’s a good girl. Now clean me. Every drop. Eyes on me.”
She’s diligent, using her talented tongue to lap up every bit of our combined juices that coat me. I’m almost ready to tackle her and eat her cunt until she screams when we’re interrupted again.
“Cut!”
I can’t do this. I’m not cut out for having someone else control how I fuck.
“Stand and carry. Roughly. And you better make her come first, Sasha.”
Jesus.Blanche is no longer fucking around. I’m too excited to be back inside Lucy’s sweet pussy to care, even though I know I need to taste her sooner rather than later. I pick her up off the floor and hook her legs around my arms again, rubbing my head against her clit a few times before pulling back to press inside. She’s so damn tight, though, even when she’s wet, that I can’t quite get in. Fuck this. I’m about to lay her down on the floor and go to town when…
“Here you are, dear, it happens to the best of us when this much girth is involved!”
The head of my cock is guided inside Sunshine by Blanche’s warm, soft hand, helping to part her lips and allow me to slowly slide all the way home. Lucy doesn’t even notice, and I roll with it, taking the opportunity I’ve been given and setting a brutal pace.
“Don’t fuck her like that, good Lord! Give her a swivel and grind when you’re deep!”
I take Blanche’s direction, and before long, Sunshine screams her release, dragging me with her. I squeeze her to my chest, and she wraps her legs around my waist, clearly just as emotionally and physically spent as I am. Before we can retreat to the cottage and recover, Blanche reminds me of the ending of the scene in the script.
“Eat it,” she says evenly.
