Staring at the script for the scene we were about to shoot, I knew that it was going to be the hardest scene I've ever had to do. It was only our second scene together but I knew keeping my hands off of Talyor was going to be impossible, good thing it's scripted for me to touch her however I pleased...except for one specific instruction: I have to make it look like my hand is in her underwear. How the hell am I supposed to do that without actually doing it?
Taylor was sitting beside me reading over the script as well.
"How are we going to make this look real?" I asked her, nervously chewing on my bottom lip.
"I'm not sure. I mean, we could always do it but like you can flatten your hand against my hip bone so it looks real," she said. I swallowed thickly at the suggestion, my mouth felt dry.
"Okay, if you're sure."
"Laura, I already told you, I trust you. You can touch me wherever you want."
I felt my heart race at this. Surely she couldn't mean wherever. I'd love to let my hands roam wherever they wanted but she's probably not "like that."
"Alright, girls are you ready to shoot this scene?" We both mumbled our agreements and took our places on set.
The music started playing, the cameras started rolling, but all I could focus on was the way Taylor's hips swayed to the beat. I tried to pretend like I was reading for a second then I put the book down and focused all my attention on her.
"Come here," I commanded, beckoning her with my finger, my voice raspier than usual. I watched as she made her way around to the bed post.
"Are you going to miss me?" Her voice flowed over me like silk.
"Yes," I said watching her sway sexily, "too much."
"Come with me," I turned off the music with the remote.
"What?" She asked.
"I'm serious, come with me, I'll buy you a plane ticket," my voice was still extra rough as I made my way over to her.
"I'll have to give notice." Her voice sounded struggled as I began to place soft kisses on her neck. I giggled and pulled back.
"You're a fucking waitress, you don't have to give notice. Come with me," I slid my hand into the waistband of her underwear and flattened it against her hip like she'd said. I started kissing her neck again and her hips moved slightly, my hand was now against her shaved mound. She didn't miss a beat delivering her next line though.
"Will I get in trouble?"
"Mmm, I hope so," I said stretching up to kiss her. Her mouth felt like velvet against mine. She started swaying to the beat again causing my hand to slip lower to her clit. My fingers by reflex began to make slow circles. She gasped but continued on like nothing was happening.
"You know what I mean."
"You don't have to do anything. Just keep me company. Come on, come with me," at this my fingers slid back and I slipped two of them inside her. Goddess she was wet. I had to force myself to repress a moan at the feel of her walls tightening around me.
"I want you to come," I curled my fingers against her gspot, "and I want you to cum." She was riding my fingers now, she was close I could feel her shuddering. I ran my thumb across her clit at the exact moment I pressed against her gspot.
"Yes, is that a yes?" I said just as she came.
"Yes," she breathed out shakily. I took my fingers slowly out of her and kissed her neck until they yelled "cut." I flushed when I remembered that we were still on set, but she just threw me a wink and went to get ready for her next scene.
