Jared's Joker

To be continued *smut*

He slammed me against the door as he once again attacked my lips. I felt like I was on cloud 9. I knew I wanted this, my body yearned for it. Attaching his body to mine, I felt him push himself further into me. It was all too perfect.

I heard the sound of a zipper and opened my eyes to see him bringing out his thick hard cock, already throbbing. He stopped kissing me and gazed into my eyes with a smile.

"Let's see how else my muse can use those lips," he said as he pulled me down to my knees. I was now eye level with his cock, standing tall and proud. I glanced up quickly and saw his lust-filled face waiting for the magic moment my mouth made contact with his dick. Oh, i'm sure he loved it.

I brought my head down and licked his balls, tracing them all around as much as i could reach. Then I ran my tongue up the base to the very top, licking around the tip. I once again glanced up and saw his eyes closed and his teeth grit against each other. Now i was certain i was doing something right.

Suddenly, without even touching him, I engulfed his entire member in my warm mouth, making him gasp and shiver. I could feel his legs briefly shake as he lost his composure.

I could also feel myself get wet with excitement. I wanted this so bad. Ever since our encounter just yesterday, it was almost as if my whole world had changed.
I began to suck roughly as I held whatever didn't fit in my mouth in my hand. As I sucked and pumped, I could feel him grow tense, his body stiffening up above me. He reached down and grabbed a fistful of my hair, speeding up my magic by pulling and pushing quicker.

My moans and his grunts filled the room as he continued to fuck my face, growling right before removing himself from my mouth. He pulled me up and pushed me face first into the wall behind me.

"My muse...you inspire me," he laughed out as he attached his body to mine from behind. Grinding his hips into mine, I felt him take off what little bit of the stripper outfit i had on my body.

"I want you," I whispered suddenly, out of nowhere. He stopped everything he was doing and leaned his head into mine. I felt his hot breath in the crook of my neck.
"Oh honey, I know that," and with that I felt him poking his rock hard cock at my entrance.

After a few seconds I felt him pull away. Looking back at him I was confused as to why he suddenly stopped. I turned around and was now face to face with him, both our lust-filled faces just inches apart.
He tilted his head up and looked down at me with those hard eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked sternly.
"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"This." He said pointing to my hair. "Stripper? Were you hired to play this role too?" He asked.

"No! I was just the extra at the club scene remember? You were there," I said as I put my hand up to my head, willing to remove the blonde wig. But before I could, he grabbed my hand and shoved it away.

"No, leave it. I wanna fuck you like this," he smirked and reached down to my thighs, carrying me and leaning me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around him as he looked down and aligned himself at my entrance.

Looking back up at me he grinned brightly. Before we could even continue though, we were startled by the loud obnoxious knocking on the door.

"Yo Joker! You're on in 5! We're gonna repeat that muse scene!" David yelled out from right behind the door I was leaning against.
My eyes were wide in panic and Jared breathlessly put me down gently to prevent noise.

"Uh, I'll be there soon." He grunted in his best Joker voice as he looked at me. He was obviously annoyed.

And so was I.

"Well honey, it looks like we'll have to continue this some other time," he said as he brought himself eye level with me.
I nodded and put the stripper outfit back on. Walking to the closest mirror I looked at myself and fixed my lipstick.

Before I could even grab the door handle, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to him.

"I want this to be our little secret, got it dollface?" He said as he pointed a finger at me.
I nodded in agreement. I mean if I was only a fuckbuddy to some actor, I'd wanna keep my mouth shut too. I had a reputation to protect.

Without a word, I slipped out of the room, walking back on the set acting like I hadn't heard David's announcement.

"Well David, I'm gonna call it a day," I announced with a smile.

"Ohh not so fast! We spotted an error in the last shot, would you mind getting back on the platform so we could reshoot the scene?" He asked sweetly as he held my hand.

I nodded and walked to my platform, trying to get into character by taking slow seductive strides.
As soon as I got back on, I clutched the pole and immediately saw Jared walking onto set, his face clearly displaying disapproval at the fact that we had been disturbed.
But once he saw me I discreetly smiled at him and puckered my lips.
I saw a smile spread on his face and with that he sat at his assigned seat and looked over at David, nodding at him.

"Take 2, Action!