Grabbing him with both hands, I squeeze tight.

“Oh shit,” James groans.

His cock pushes back against my grip. I can feel the blood pulsing through it, making him even bigger.

He has to be close to a foot long. And so big around that even using both hands to wrap around his cock, my fingers barely touch.

“You like that, Mr. Parker?” I ask, slowly pumping my hands up and down tospread his natural lubrication around.

He groans in response. I can feel his muscles flexing beneath me, as if he’s trying to hold something back. It makes me wonder what he’d be doing right now if we weren’t on set, being filmed.

“Does this make you want to do naughty things to me?” I ask, stroking him harder.

“You have no idea.” His hands reach down and grab my tits, squeezing them and teasing my nipples.

I can’t handle this right now. I’m going to scream if he keeps touching me like this. It feels too damn good and I’m not a talented enough actress to hide it.

I need to focus on his cock, on getting him off. Because wouldn’t that be the ultimate prank?

I wriggle free of his grip on my breasts and then spin my body around so that I’m straddling his torso, my barely covered ass pointing towards his face.

That gets a response out of him. A low moan, followed by some cursing under his breath. His cock stiffens in my hands.

I’m well aware of the fact that he can probably see my pussy lips since I’m not wearing panties and these shorts are ridiculously short. Plus I’m so fucking turned on that I’m sure my lips are swollen to twice their normal size. My clit certainly is. It’s so engorged I feel like it might explode. And every time I move, my shorts press against it, nearly making me come.

“Jesus, Jenna.” He runs a hand over my ass, letting his fingers wander under my shorts. “This is quite a view.”

His cock is only inches from my face now. I swirl my tongue around the head a few times and then swallow the whole thing between my lips.

God, he tastes good. I don’t have a lot of experience with sucking cock, but the few times I have done it, I didn’t like it much.

It’s different with James though. I love how he’s getting off on it, groaning with every lick of my tongue. There’s a constant stream of pre–cum spewing from the head of his cock, filling my mouth with a delicious salty flavor.

I start to go deeper, his thick cock testing my limits. There’s no way I can handle the whole thing. My jaw is already sore and I only have the first few inches in my mouth.

James starts to thrust his hips, fucking my mouth hard with his big dick. It goes alittle further down my throat each time, and soon he’s grunting loudly and picking up the pace.

I drag my tongue along the underside of his cock as he pulls back between thrusts, then give the head a good hard suck before he plunges it down my throat again.

This is a man who desperately needs to get off. His cock is as stiff as a crowbar and pulsing with so much intensity that it almost scares me.

Do bigger cocks pump out more cum? If they do, I’m in trouble. James has to be close to holding the world record for both length and girth. The thing is heavy.

And if my limited experience is worth anything, he’s about to blow.

I should have thought this through a little better. What the hell am I supposed to do now? I definitely don’t want to stop. James is counting on me at this point. I have to follow through on what I’ve started. Have to give him some relief.

But what do I do with all his cum? How can I ensure nobody finds out about this? If word gets out—and in this town, word always gets out—that I gave a real blowjob on camera, I can kiss my career goodbye. The only films I’ll be offered in the future will be pornos.

I guess as long as I swallow his whole load, this will remain our little secret. No witnesses. Well, nobody who knows what they’re witnessing anyway. The director, the crew—nobody can find out. I’ll just have to make sure I don’t have any cum dripping down my chin when I emerge from under the covers.

The bigger issue though, the one I really didn’t think about ahead of time, is what to do about myself. I’ve never been so horny in my life, and it’s getting harder and harder to hide. My clit aches, my pussy is drenched, my skin is flushed. I feel like a crazy person, willing to do almost anything for an orgasm.

I suck harder on James’s cock, pushing the thought of my own orgasm from my mind. I just have to get through this scene. Then I can make a beeline for my trailer and finger myself to oblivion.

Maybe even use that dildo James gave me.

Yeah, that sounds good. Who needs a man when I have a massive dildo to shove up my twat?