"Are you nervous?" he asked as she stepped out of the dressing room.
"A little, yeah," she confessed, looking down as she tried to cover herself up.
He took in the site of her standing there before him in a silk robe, before gently having her look back up at him. "Don't be. You are the sexiest little thing I've ever seen," he murmured, running his thumb along her lower lip before letting go of her chin.
She gave a small smile at his comment. "I guess I never thought I would end up in a music video like this. Especially so...exposed," she stated, noting to herself she did not know how he managed to talk her into this.
"I want to show you off. I want everyone to see who you belong to," he replied, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.
Again, she smiled. "Alright you two, are you ready to get this show on the road?" the director suddenly spoke up, making them both look over at him.
"I know I am," Brian replied as he led her over to the set of where they would be filming his most recent music video for his upcoming album.
"Alright, so Manson I want you to sit in that chair over there," the director requested, and as Brian did as he asked he looked over at her and added, "And you, sweetheart, I want over there." Doing as he asked, she walked over to the fake entryway to what was supposed to be a plush bedroom, and turned back around to face the two men. "Lyla, when I give you the cue I want you to walk over to him and straddle his lap. From there, I want some passion between you two. I'm sure you can improvise."
Brian chuckled at this, and brought his gaze to her. Taking a deep breath, she waited for the cue, and once she had it she slowly sauntered over to Brian, swaying her hips seductively with each step. The atmosphere quickly growing serious, he watched her with that intense gaze which was quickly filling with lust, and as soon as she was standing before him he slid her hands up her thighs before pulling her down to where she was straddling him. Continuing to caress her, he pulled her in for a passionate kiss and gave a quiet groan when she started moving her hips against his. As he kissed her deeply, she could feel his hand sliding to between her thighs, where he teasingly brushed along her tingling mound. "You're so wet, princess," he whispered against her lips as he leisurely pulled her panties to the side, and playfully bit her lower one. "I think you want me to fuck you right here, right now, don't you?"
"We can't," she whispered in his ear as she moved her kisses to his neck, and going along with what was being requested of her she reached down to undo his pants.
"Who is going to know I really am buried deep inside you?" he murmured against her skin as he discreetly freed himself from his cloth restraints, and before she was able to process what was about to happen he abruptly sank her down onto his hard cock. Gasping loudly, she dug her nails into his shoulders as she bit her lip hard, silently begging for the others to not know what was actually happening.
"That's good, you two, keep going," the director encouraged, his comment making Brian give a discreet smirk, and had the cameraman move to another angle.
Running his hands along her shoulders, he made the top of her robe hang from her elbows to where it still covered her lower half, but exposed her upper torso. To her relief, he made sure to maneuver them to where only he could see her bared breasts. She gave a small cry when he took one of her nipples into his mouth, gently tugging on it with his teeth as his nails lightly scratched at her back. Suddenly grabbing two fistfuls of her hair, he forced her to look at him, before pulling her back in for a deep kiss as his hips began to thrust up into her. "Ride me," he whispered against her lips as his hands slipped beneath the robe to take her ass in his hands, and knotting her fingers in his shirt she pressed her forehead to his as she moved faster on him.
"Manson, grab her hair again," the director spoke up, and not needing to be told twice Brian did as he asked, their pants intermingled as he held her head in place against his.
When he tightened his hold on her hip with his other hand he forced her to move in a way which made her clit grind against him, the feel of it quickly bringing her closer with each movement. "Fuck I'm coming, I'm coming," she quietly gasped, her words so soft only Brian could hear them, and unable to help herself she buried her face in the crook of his neck to muffle her cries as a powerful climax exploded through her entire body. Biting down on her shoulder, he gave a quiet groan at the feel of her squeezing him so tightly, and noted to himself he was not quite done with her yet.
"Damn, that's hot you two," the director commented, pleased with how the shoot was going so far. "Now-" he started to add, when Brian suddenly stood up with her in his arms, and quickly moved to the plush bed stretched out next to the chair they had just been in. "I like that, keep going," the director encouraged as Brian moved her up to the pillows.
Grasping her thighs, he hooked them around his waist before lacing his hands with hers and pulling them up over her head. "Let me hear you," he whispered as he moved slowly over her, his eyes burning into as he watched her. Her eyes rolling back, she locked her legs tighter around him to pull him in deeper as she began to let her inhibitions go. As he had said, as far as everyone else knew they were just doing a really good acting job.
"Alright, I think it's time for the big finale," the director said with a small laugh, unbeknownst to him just how big of a finale it would end up being.
"Come for me again," Brian panted, and brought one hand to her throat as he added more force behind every thrust.
Her whimpers grew louder the harder he rode her, and could feel herself starting to climb up again. "Come in me...please come in me," she whispered, her eyes full of pleading desperation, and unable to hold back he crushed his mouth to hers as they fell apart, their moans muffled by the other as he rode out their pleasure.
"Shit, that was really god you two!" the director praised them once he had the cameraman stop filming. Walking over to one of the tables along the side of the set he added, "If I didn't know any better, I would think you two were actually fucking."
Brian laughed at the both the comment and the way she grew beet red as he discreetly tucked himself back into his pants. "I guess you'll never know, huh?" he said as he helped her cover back up with her robe, and once she was standing he gave her a wink before walking over to where the director was, leaving her wondering what the hell had just happened.