Virgin Porn Star

Virgin Porn Star Part6

Vincent's POV

I could see that Mercy had directed her attention toward Rick now, but I just couldn't take my eyes off of her. She amazed me. I didn't even care what Rick thought of me. Surely he recognized my awe of her, but I couldn't care less what he thought of it. I didn't even care what she thought of it. Which, by the way, I could tell what she thought of it. It made her nervous. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, which made me fascinated even more by her. I just couldn't look away. I felt that if I looked away, I would lose this sight forever. And nothing was better than looking at her, anyway. I could pay attention to Rick, but why should I? I could listen to him while still looking at her, couldn't I? I'd much rather look at her than Rick. Hell, I don't think there was anything I'd rather look at. Especially since I didn't have anything personally close to me that would mean more. And I definitely didn't have anything that looked this good. I wanted something that looked this good, I realized. I wanted her. I would do every thing in my power to get her to take this job. How else could I see her?

She had to take this job. And that would mean we would work together. I smiled at the thought. My smile faded as I realized just what our job entailed. I felt myself harden inside my jeans. My eyes widened, but I still didn't look away from her. Even then, when I was blushing and moving my jeans around to try and accommodate the thickness inside them, I still couldn't look away. What the fuck was wrong with me? I don't think I had blushed since I was 13. But, I couldn't remember the last time I had gotten a hard-on naturally, without taking pills to do so. Yet, here today, I hadn't taken anything because I wasn't doing a shoot today, and just this woman I didn't even know had me wishing she was all those women over the years that I had fucked. I would trade them all for her. Every single video I had ever made, I would trade everyone of those girls in if this woman, Mercy, took their spot. I would trade it in a heart beat. It seems, today my dreams had come true. But they hadn't yet, had they? Mercy hadn't agreed to anything, yet. Hell, she just got here. But, if she accepted, I would get my dream. Mercy would replace all the other girls I would have normally had. I HAD to get her to do this.

I kept staring at her, the entire time, not listening to anything her and Rick were saying. I could barely think of that stuff as I looked at her. She seemed so small in her chair. She had extraordinary features, a cute little curved nose, green eyes, a pouty little mouth with a protruding bottom lip that I could already feel inside my mouth. I wanted to just lean over, and bite her bottom lip, just wet it with my tongue, and pull on it until I was content. And her cleavage was killing me. It was like she had put it there on purpose, just to make me suffer. And i was. Suffering that is. As she had stood a little in front of me, and sat, I had got a nice view of her rear-end as well, and I could picture what it would look like without those sexy jeans. I would love to have her bottom in my hands doing things to her that I would normally do in a video, but with pleasure. With feeling. I saw her sigh at some thing Rick said, and I couldn't help but imagine that sigh coming out of her mouth as I licked her body inside and out. Oh god, what the hell was wrong with me? I sounded like a 13 year old boy. But, I hadn't felt like this since a very long time. I could still feel the soft skin of her hand on my hands, and I wanted to feel it again. Just reach out and put my hand on her cheek that looked even softer than her hand, if that's even possible.

I listened to her soft voice as she talked to Rick. It was so melodic, like a luliby. "There's something I need to tell you," she said to Rick. God I loved the sound of it. I was getting antsy when she wasn't talking still. Rick must be talking. She shifted in her seat, then said, "I'm.. well I'm.. I'm a virgin." I sighed. There it was, her wonderful voice again. It was perfection. Wait.. What had she said?! Rick must have wondered the same thing, because she spoke up again. "I said, I'm a virgin," she told him, this time getting a little attitude. Fuck, she looked hot with attitude. 'SNAP OUT OF IT VINCENT!' I said mentally.