"You ready for our next scene, princess?" Dacre teased me, as i sat down in the fold up chair next to him waiting for the directors to call us to come film it.
Today was a day that I'd been dreading since I read the script for this season, I'd never had a sex scene before. And sure, this was only the second show I'd been on, but still. My stomach was in knots as the number of days leading up had gotten smaller and smaller, until finally, I woke up, and the day was here. And I got to film my very first sex scene with my boyfriend in the room right next to me, filming his scene.
"Dacre! Y/N! They're ready for you guys." The producer called, as I took a big, deep breath in, as Dacre held his hand out to help me out of the chair.
"Hey," he spoke up, putting his hand on my arm.
"Don't be nervous, right? It's my first one, too."
He said, and it helped. But his character was notorious for being a bit more aggressive than he, which was really what had me nervous. He won't be Dacre, he'll have to be Billy.
The scene went by pretty smooth, Joe ended up sneaking in to watch us, catching me by surprise.
Dacre and I made out, with my hands in his hair, his hands on my ass, as he carried me over to my prop bed, and we finally did the sex scene.
It wasn't bad, I mean, neither of us got completely naked, only about 90% naked. I wore this robe that he was supposed to open up, but I wore these flesh colored guard things over my area.
Joe was seething as he watched us, nearly frothing at the mouth watching Dacre run his hands and lips all over me. As he stared at me like he wanted to ravage me, and say these absolutely filthy things to me, that Billy said to me.
The Scene finally ended, and d'acte apologized for the god awful things they made him say and do to me, as we laughed so hard we nearly cried at some of it.
"I'm gonna ride you like a god damn bike, Hargrove. Who says that?!" I laughed wildly, as Dacre sat next to me, red faced from his laughter.
"Oh, Georgia, tell daddy how bad you want it" Dacre teased.
"Oh, Georgia. Georgia don't stop." I fake moaned, Taunting him, but we were interrupted by Joe clearing his throat at us.
"Y/N, they need you in the costume room." Joe spoke up, making me bounce out of my seat immediately.
"The costume room? Why?" I asked, I didn't remember needing a costume change right now. They would have told me, right?
But I didn't question, I left Dacre with a "See you later!" Before joe followed me back to the costume trailer, his hand tightly gripping my waist, as he whispered in my ear
"I saw your scene."
I gulped, god, I hope he's not upset.
We finally got there, and I opened the door to go in, but it was empty. Nobody else there to tell me what to change into, but joe quickly came in behind me and closed the door behind us.
And in that split second, he pushed my body around to face him, and grabbed my face, slamming his lips against mine.
He was mad, he was aggressive with me, he quickly unzipped his pants as we kissed and moved my hand to feel his growing erection.
"Go sit down on that table." He told me, looking over to the makeup table.
I listened, hastily moving over and sitting down on the top of it. He came right behind me, going back to where we were, with his hands on my hips, pulling me harshly against him.
I unbuttoned my shorts, and quickly wiggled out of them, not breaking our kiss. I stuck my hands in his hair, keeping his lips pressed tight against mine. I could feel him pulling his boxers down, as I quickly moved my hand down to stroke his throbbing erection.
He moaned against my lips, before moving himself to align at my entrance. I scooted my hips against his, as he bit down on my bottom lip, before slamming into me, suddenly.
It caught me off guard, I cried out against his lips, making him moan against mine.
He grabbed onto my hips, pulling me on and off of him as he kept slamming into me. I had to lean back against the table because it felt too good, i was gripping into the clothes on the table next to me as he leaned down above me, pressing his hand against the mirror behind me.
He lifted my leg up and let it sit on his shoulder, making me slide closer down to him. He was so big, and so deep inside of me that I could feel the tears starting to threaten in my eyes as he pounded into me.
"Tell me whose girl you are." He moaned out above me, as I cried out, before replying
"I'm yours, Joe."
He dug his nails into me, pounding into me even faster, and harder.
"Say it again." He grunted.
"God, Joe- I'm yours. I'm your girl." I moaned out.
"That's right, doll." He said, and I could feel him starting to twitch inside of me, letting me know how close he was.
"I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum on you, alright, princess?" He told me, before immediately pulling out, and spilling all over the insides of my thighs.
