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WARNINGS: 18+ readers only, NO MINORS! Spanking, rough sex, slight role play. Protected sex!! Always wrap it. Swearing.

"Good lord," The words left your mouth without you even realising, too busy eye fucking Henry whilst he was on set.

You didn't think Henry growing his facial hair out and being broody like he was, would make you so horny. You certainly didn't think his shitty behaviour would turn you on as much as it did, but here you were.

You quickly folded your arms over your chest as your nipples hardened at the sight of Henry acting dangerous and angry.

"Fuck," You walked away from set and back towards Henry's trailer in hopes of calming yourself down. And putting a jumper on.

The door had barely shut before you had ripped your thin shirt off and made your way to the back where the small bedroom was. You knelt on top of the bed to bend over the side, reaching under for your small bag that you had a change of clothes in and pulled it up onto the bed. As you looked through it you missed the door to the trailer opening and closing.

"What are you doing?" Henry stood in the door way, still in his 'August Walker' costume, filling the space completely and startling you in the process.

"Oh, just putting a jumper on. I was a little cold." You smiled at him over your shoulder before finally pulling your jumper out.

Henry grunted, "I'm not sure that's the reason your nipples are hard, love."

Your eyes widened. You turned around to face Henry holding your jumping in front of you. "Henry, I-"

Henry slowly approached you, reaching out and tugging your jumper away from you. "Don't even think about lying." He growled, leaning in close to your ear, "I can read you like a book, baby girl. I saw the way you squeezed your thighs together." His gruff tone sent shivers down your spine. He slowly trailed his nose down the side of your neck. "And I certainly heard the moan," He chuckled. He smirked proudly as you let out another moan, subconsciously pushing your breasts closer to him. "You're turned on... by him."

"Yes." You panted, curling your fingers around his shirt.

Henry's large hand curled around the back of your neck and angled your face so he could crash his lips against yours, swallowing your moans. His mustache scratched your skin but you didn't care, it sent pleasure coursing through your body.

"Turn around." Henry ordered.

You quickly complied, letting out a startled gasp as Henry practically ripped your pants down along with your panties before delivering a hard slap against your right cheek.

Henry quickly grabbed your bag off the bed and pulled out a condom from the stash before throwing the bag to floor. "Bend over." He pushed you forwards until you fell onto the mattress. The sound of his belt clinking sent goosebumps across you body. "I've been hard all, fucking, day, princess." He grunted as he handled his hard cock, slipping the condom on before he grabbed your hips.

"It's you're fault." You sassed Henry over your shoulder.

He brought his hand down against your ass cheek again causing you to yelp. "Quiet. Or shall I just stuff your mouth with my cock instead?" He growled, squeezing your hips. You shook your head begging him to fuck you. He let out a heavy chuckle, "Thought so."

Henry spat into his hand and gave his cock a few tugs to lube it before in one swift motion he filled your wet pussy. The two of you let out deep moans of pleasure as Henry completely filled you.

"Fuck, baby," Henry squeezed your hips tighter. "Are you, okay?"

You hummed, "Yes," You wiggled your hips a little and looked back over your shoulder to Henry. "You can move, Henry." You reached back and placed your left hand over his, intertwining your fingers with his.

Henry nodded and reached forwards, slipping his hand under your chin and tipped your face back so he could press his lips against your in a hard kiss, forcing his tongue into your mouth. His scruff burned your face, the slight pain causing you to clench around Henry's cock.

He pulled back with a shit eating grin when you needed to breath. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, baby girl."

You nodded, moaning deeply as Henry began to pull out of you, his large hand moving down to cup your breasts. "Yes. Please."

Henry let out a deep chuckle before he slammed back into you, filling you all over again.

You let out high pitched moans as Henry rammed his cock in and out of you, the force of his thrusts making you bounce forwards. The sound of skin slapping and Henry's clothes rustling filled the air along with his grunts and your breathy moans.

"Fuck, fuck," Henry growled, slapping his right hand against your backside. "FUCK!"

Your head fell back as you cried out, the head of Henry's cock hitting just right. "Henry! Fuck,"

"Touch yourself baby." Henry ordered.

You reached between your spread legs and began rubbing your clit in tight circles. Letting out a deep moan as you felt Henry's cock slip in and out of your wet pussy.

"You want to cum, princess? Hmm?" Henry growled, slamming harder into you as you nodded and whimpered, begging to cum around his fat cock. "Then fucking cum!"

Your pussy spasmed and your body tensed as you came. Henry wasn't far behind you, almost snarling as he came, his hands squeezing your hips hard as he did.

After a few moments of laying beside one another, catching your breaths Henry stood up, tucking himself back into his pants before he helped you put yourself back together.

"Do I really turn you on like this?" Henry asked as the two of you slowly began to make your way back to set, holding hands.

You nodded shying away and hiding your face in his chest. "I don't know what it is... You're just, a massive turn on." You giggled, "Maybe I just love the mustache a lot?"

"Oh, you certainly do," Henry smirked, "Your thighs do."

"Henry," You gasped, playfully hitting his chest. "Go." You pushed him towards set with smile.

He sent you a wink before he walked off, leaving you to admire his rear. Fuck. You quickly turned back around and headed back to Henry's trailer. Maybe one more orgasm.

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