Chapter Twenty-Two
Hannah
I leaned back onto the bed, pulling him closer to me, and without hesitation, his mouth went straight to my vagina. I dipped my head back as the sun shone directly through the large window behind the bed. He moved his tongue back and forth across the lips of my vagina, sucking on my clitoris. A rushing sensation of pleasure shot through my legs as I grabbed the top of his head and pushed his face further into my pussy. I bit my bottom lip and massaged my breasts as he clenched his arms around my thighs. I saw the cameras mounted in the corner of the room, and the thought of someone watching us turned me on even more. I wrestled my arms out of my shirt, exposing the breasts inside of my pink satin bra.
My breathing intensified as he flattened his tongue and ran it right down the middle of my pussy. “Yes, please. Right there. Stay right there, Ezra,” I said as ecstasy rushed through my bones and sent small convulsions through my legs. “Yes, yes. Shit, Ezra, I’m about to cum. Shit!” I didn’t remember the last time I had cum this quickly, even when I was alone. I wanted him, though, ever since the last time we had sex. It was the way I played with myself when I imagined he was the one sticking his meat inside of me when I toyed with my dildo, and now that the fantasy had come true, the euphoria was too much to bear. He licked me slowly until my cum dripped out of my pussy and onto the top of the soft bedspread.
Ezra stood up and removed his shirt as the sun beamed through the window, enhancing the ripples in his chest and his abs as he towered above me. I licked my lips and slid my fingers down to my pussy. They tap danced over my clit as I waited for him to put his dick inside of me. I wanted it now more than I did before. Maybe it was because I already had a taste of what he could do with it and I was anxious to feel him inside of me again. His long penis was erect and ready to slide in as he stroked it back and forth. My pussy lips dripped as he climbed on top of me and slid his dick slowly inside of my wet pussy. His eyes rolled back into his head as he went in. He exhaled deeply as he gripped my legs and pushed them backward until my feet brushed against the golden headboard.
He pressed his lips against mine as he picked up his speed, sending my tits bouncing as he mercilessly slammed his dick in and out of me. We bounced on the mattress as I knocked pillows onto the floor, trying to find something to grab onto to ease the pain. Suddenly, he took his dick out of me and grabbed hold of my hair, pulling my mouth towards him. I opened wide as he slid it into my mouth. I could taste my juices on the tip of his penis as I wrapped my lips around it and grabbed hold of the shaft. I slithered my tongue over his tip before I wrapped my lips around him again, bobbing my head up and down as I twirled my head. Just then, he shoved me backward and snatched me by my waist until I found my place back on his dick. He leaned forward and sucked my tits as he wrapped his hands around my throat, choking me softly as I held my mouth open. He slid his finger inside of it and I sucked on his finger just like I had sucked his dick.
Before long, he lifted me off the bed and carried me to the wall, pinning my back against the coolness of it as the sun shone down. His naked, muscular body held me up with ease as he fucked me on the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist like a belt. I put my arms around the back of his neck, holding onto him as his dick remained firmly inside me. My ass jiggled with each movement as I dug my nails into his back, ripping open parts of his flesh. He gritted his teeth because of the pain, but it did nothing but add to my pleasure. “Fuck,” he yelled as my tits bounced in his face.
I used my back to push myself off the wall as he put his hands on my ass. He maneuvered one finger up my asshole as my eyes rolled to the back of my head while he kept his dick deep inside of me. He eased me down to the floor where I got on top of him and rode him as my nails dug into his chest. He smiled, biting his bottom lip as sweat formed on his brow. “You like that?” I asked, while we laid on the carpet in the master bedroom. Ezra smiled, affirming his pleasure while he grabbed a handful of my firm, round breasts. My hair fluttered around his shoulders as I ground on him in a circular motion, and that was it. “I’m about to cum,” he said, sweat rolling down the sides of his face.
“Cum, baby,” I said, digging my nails further into his chest and creating scratch marks that looked as if he just went toe-to-toe with a leopard. “Cum in this wet pussy.”
Moments later, his body convulsed as he grabbed onto my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me for the final moments before he came. I planted myself on top of him, wanting to feel every ounce of his cum inside of me. Just then, his dick jumped, and I felt the warmth of his cum shoot inside of me, sparking a powerful climax to erupt between my legs. “Ezra!” I yelled, clenching my legs around his waist. My legs shook as I leaned forward and stuck my tongue in his mouth, doing what I could to keep the screams of ecstasy as quiet as possible. He held onto me tight, and as my body was pinned to his, I could feel his breathing steady. I glanced up at the cameras in the corner of the room and out of nowhere, I felt apprehension, as if somebody was filming us. I wondered why I didn’t feel that way during the time we were having sex.
“The cameras,” I said to Ezra as if it was the first time I’d seen them. “The cameras. What if,” I caught my breath, “what if they were recording?”
He shifted his head to get a look at them. “Then I guess they just got a preview of what we can do in bed if the script calls for it.”
I pushed myself off him and covered my breasts with the blanket just in case somebody was watching. I didn’t know what changed so suddenly. One minute, I reveled in the idea that someone was watching, but now, I was absolutely terrified. Ezra rested on his elbows. “Really, Hannah?” he said, laughing. “After what we just did, you are apprehensive about someone watching us? I mean, seriously, the director basically told us to come in here and fuck. If anything, he was probably watching us while he jacked off in the other room.”
He laughed as he stood up, his dick losing its stiffness, yet still maintaining its girth. “That is so nasty. But, can you check, Ezra? Can you go see if the cameras are on?”
“Hannah...”
“Please? It would put my mind at ease either way.”
He sighed, then walked over to the cameras to get a good look. “Shit. They were watching us the whole time.”
“Are you fuckin’ serious? They were watching?”
“Yeah, they were watching us. The red light means that it is on, right?”
“Red light? I thought that meant off?”
He paused and moments later, a smile flashed across his face. “Shit. They weren’t recording.”
“You fuckin’ bastard,” I said as I put my hand over my chest. “I swear, Ezra, one of these days I am going to punch you square in the mouth.”
He laughed and jumped on the bed next to me as his dick flopped up and down. “I’m shaking in my boots.” He put his arm around my waist and kissed me on the arm. Now that I knew the cameras weren’t recording, some of the anxiety had left my mind. Ezra made a trail of kisses from my arm to my shoulder as I thought about where our relationship was going. I was starting to worry that if we didn’t work out as a couple, it would affect our filming. Even though I didn’t see it ending between us, I was hardly anyone who could predict the future.
He wrapped his arm around me as we leaned back onto the bed, sinking into the mattress. “Let’s get under the covers before Leonard walks in and sees us naked.”
“Why? He is going to see us naked eventually.”
“Well, let's worry about that when the time comes. For right now, I want to keep myself covered for as long as I can.”
He huffed, but eventually gave in to my wishes and climbed underneath the thick blanket. I exhaled as I found my spot within his arms again. “Man, can you imagine living like this? In a house like this? I mean, look at the view.” We looked to the right. The window overlooked a large, man-made pond. The sunlight glimmered on the face of the water like diamonds as birds flapped their wings, diving in and out of the water as if they were plucking fish from their homes.
“Yeah,” he said. “I can see myself in a place like this, and one day, it will happen. One day soon.” He held me tighter. “And I hope that it is just like it is right now. I wouldn’t want it to be any other way.”
He kissed me on the cheek as I laid in his arms. At least for right now, we were on the same page. I saw a future with Ezra, not just a relationship for the time being. It seemed like we could make a run at something serious, but only time would tell. Right now, I was just going to enjoy what we had going on and try not to jump the gun. I had to learn to allow things to happen in their own time, and that was one lesson that seemed like I would never be able to learn.