following her lead, bringing the blankets to cover them up to his shoulders as his mouth, hot and delicious, fell on hers. His tongue thrust in and out of her mouth, tasting her, mimicking the actions of their hips as his hands slid up her arms, bringing her hands up over her head against the pillows.
Neither of them heard Julie’s hurried whisper for Camera Two to zoom in on Chelsea’s naked breasts as she lay down on the mattress, Tyler’s mouth seeking the succulent, dark berry.
Chelsea’s back arched upwards as he sucked the already aroused nipple, her full lips parting in a silent gasp. Her hands above her head clenched into fists and then flexed open again until Tyler reached up and clasped his hands over hers, tightly interlocking their fingers while he ground his pelvis sweetly against hers.
Moaning against his mouth, Chelsea’s legs parted and she instinctively lifted her hips. She was smooth shaven and bare. She was hot. She was wet . So wet against his cock as she rubbed her clit along its length that he trembled with the strain. Her pelvis rocked against him, nudging his thick head closer to her slick cleft with each upward motion. She stroked the tip of his cock again with her pussy and whimpered with need as her tongue stroked his. Tyler broke out into a sweat, a guttural moan escaping as her next movement dipped him just barely inside for a sweet taste of what he could have. Of what was his.
“ Christ…” Tyler whispered, and, the next time her hips flexed under his, he slid his thick length into her welcoming, wet heat.
Her muscles clenched around him, her legs wrapping around his waist beneath the covers, coherent thought wiped clear from her mind. Her body was a giant, white, pulsating pleasure coil, and it was screaming with need, crying for release.
His thrusts were slow, subtle… and sublime. He couldn’t stop kissing her; he sucked on her bottom lip, stroked her tongue with his own. His heart was constricted in his chest; felt as though it would stop from sheer pleasure. He could barely even breathe she felt so good. The transcendent way she clenched him, caressed him, held him deep inside her made his eyes roll back in his head. Making love to this woman was incomparable to anything he could have imagined.
Then her breath hitched and she convulsed… Tyler swiftly claiming her mouth with his, effectively muting their cries of passion as she shattered around him. Her walls wetly milked him and he came violently, his semen flooding inside her with each pulse of his spent cock.
A long moment passed and then he rolled onto his side, bringing her with him, the covers falling away to their waists. She reflexively curled against him, her back against his chest, his hand draped possessively over her still quivering stomach. Her eyes were closed and sated, she started to drift off…
“ Cut !”
At the director’s triumphant cry, Chelsea’s eyes flew open and she jolted around to face Tyler, who looked as shocked as she did.
“That was fabulous ! Tyler, you are amazing ! Chelsea, I swear to God , Girl! You have a career waiting for you in Hollywood!” Julie jumped down from her perch, her and nearly skipped over to the startled pair. “Bar none, that was the best , most realistic love scene ever ! In one take even! What movie’s getting the Golden Globe? My movie! I’ll have to edit a bit keep it to an R rating, but still… Fantastic !” she crowed.
Chelsea’s face was a riot of color, her conflicting emotions dancing across her face, shame and horror making her brown eyes nearly black. “What have I done?” she whispered, staring with wide eyes at Tyler. “What did we do ?”
Tyler opened his mouth, but for once, he couldn’t find the words to describe what he was feeling. On the one hand, he was astounded at what had just happened… He’d just made love to a woman literally while a film crew recorded the event for time immortal. It was a first for him. He had never ––
Neither of them heard Julie’s hurried whisper for Camera Two to zoom in on Chelsea’s naked breasts as she lay down on the mattress, Tyler’s mouth seeking the succulent, dark berry.
Chelsea’s back arched upwards as he sucked the already aroused nipple, her full lips parting in a silent gasp. Her hands above her head clenched into fists and then flexed open again until Tyler reached up and clasped his hands over hers, tightly interlocking their fingers while he ground his pelvis sweetly against hers.
Moaning against his mouth, Chelsea’s legs parted and she instinctively lifted her hips. She was smooth shaven and bare. She was hot. She was wet . So wet against his cock as she rubbed her clit along its length that he trembled with the strain. Her pelvis rocked against him, nudging his thick head closer to her slick cleft with each upward motion. She stroked the tip of his cock again with her pussy and whimpered with need as her tongue stroked his. Tyler broke out into a sweat, a guttural moan escaping as her next movement dipped him just barely inside for a sweet taste of what he could have. Of what was his.
“ Christ…” Tyler whispered, and, the next time her hips flexed under his, he slid his thick length into her welcoming, wet heat.
Her muscles clenched around him, her legs wrapping around his waist beneath the covers, coherent thought wiped clear from her mind. Her body was a giant, white, pulsating pleasure coil, and it was screaming with need, crying for release.
His thrusts were slow, subtle… and sublime. He couldn’t stop kissing her; he sucked on her bottom lip, stroked her tongue with his own. His heart was constricted in his chest; felt as though it would stop from sheer pleasure. He could barely even breathe she felt so good. The transcendent way she clenched him, caressed him, held him deep inside her made his eyes roll back in his head. Making love to this woman was incomparable to anything he could have imagined.
Then her breath hitched and she convulsed… Tyler swiftly claiming her mouth with his, effectively muting their cries of passion as she shattered around him. Her walls wetly milked him and he came violently, his semen flooding inside her with each pulse of his spent cock.
A long moment passed and then he rolled onto his side, bringing her with him, the covers falling away to their waists. She reflexively curled against him, her back against his chest, his hand draped possessively over her still quivering stomach. Her eyes were closed and sated, she started to drift off…
“ Cut !”
At the director’s triumphant cry, Chelsea’s eyes flew open and she jolted around to face Tyler, who looked as shocked as she did.
“That was fabulous ! Tyler, you are amazing ! Chelsea, I swear to God , Girl! You have a career waiting for you in Hollywood!” Julie jumped down from her perch, her and nearly skipped over to the startled pair. “Bar none, that was the best , most realistic love scene ever ! In one take even! What movie’s getting the Golden Globe? My movie! I’ll have to edit a bit keep it to an R rating, but still… Fantastic !” she crowed.
Chelsea’s face was a riot of color, her conflicting emotions dancing across her face, shame and horror making her brown eyes nearly black. “What have I done?” she whispered, staring with wide eyes at Tyler. “What did we do ?”
Tyler opened his mouth, but for once, he couldn’t find the words to describe what he was feeling. On the one hand, he was astounded at what had just happened… He’d just made love to a woman literally while a film crew recorded the event for time immortal. It was a first for him. He had never ––
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