Chapter 238: What Kind of Help?
As soon as the director's voice echoed throughout the area, Lucifer and Vanessa relaxed and stopped their passionate expressions.
Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief, wiping sweat from her forehead, and sat up from the bed to get up.
"Cut the camera!" James ordered, and as soon as it was done, he said, "Good. We're done with the scene. Now all that remains is the editing process. It's going to be a spectacular scene in the episode."
Lucifer also wiped the sweat off his skin with his palm while moving back from her. Even though what they did was purely an act, it still made him aroused and hard. "Indeed. Let's hope the fans are satisfied with what they see."
"They better be because that was some top-notch erotic acting I ever got to witness. Every little thing was perfect." James expressed his opinion in an excited tone while looking at the two actors sitting on the bed. "The moment when Vanessa pulls Lucifer closer and kisses him? Breathtaking. Her expressions and voice when she demands to be taken by him? Incredibly well played. The intense, heated sexual encounter that followed and the ending, where he whispers into her ears to instigate another round of pleasure? Stupendous!"
The director gushed about the scene so much that Lucifer and Vanessa couldn't help but chuckle at his enthusiasm.
"I guess being a real couple helped us put more passion into the act." Vanessa smiled and held Lucifer's arm, caressing his chest.
"It sure did. I can't wait to see the final product after editing." He nodded with a smile of his own. "Also, I'll be honest. If you hadn't interrupted us midway, Vanessa and I would have continued this moment on our own accord, not as Richard and Victoria but Lucifer and Vanessa."
James shook his head in amusement. "Well, whatever works, you know? As long as you give the best performances, I have no complaints."
After exchanging a few words and getting to know the director's vision regarding the final edits for the scene, Lucifer and Vanessa returned to their room with Amanda to rest from the shooting, which had them focused on their characters for most of the day.
As soon as the door closed, Lucifer pushed Amanda against the wall and lifted her skirt, pulling down her panties while he removed his member from his pants and slammed inside her pussy, forcing a deep moan out of her throat.
"Ahhmm..." she bit her lower lip, arching her back in pleasure as she looked over her shoulder. "You're impatient today, aren't you?"
"Of course." Lucifer squeezed her butt cheeks tightly and pounded into her deep, then brought his lips close to her ears, whispering in a thick voice. "Did you forget the scene I had to do with Vanessa? Or are you just asking to annoy me? Whichever one it is, you will still be punished, so be ready to become nothing more than a moaning mess under me!"
These words sent a shiver down her body, and when she tried to speak, all she could muster was another passionate moan of "Yes..." while pushing her hips backwards to rub her flesh on his body.
Her delicious scent was already overwhelming his sense of smell, making his head go light with arousal, and the warm, soft folds of her flesh around his dick only increased his passion for this gorgeous woman who wanted to please him so much.
Vanessa sat on the couch and crossed her legs while watching the scene that was unfolding before her.
'Who would've imagined that someone as calm and caring as Amanda would be into this kind of rough treatment?' she thought to herself. 'However, I must admit, seeing Lucifer switch between sweet romance and raw carnal desire at the drop of a hat is quite arousing.'
Although her face showed amusement, deep down inside her heart, she felt envy for what was happening, wishing that it was her getting pounded instead.
"How long until your period is over?" Lucifer suddenly asked with a husky voice, looking toward Vanessa and gripping Amanda's waist hard.
Taken aback by his sudden question, Vanessa blinked her eyes in surprise, then smiled. "I guess tomorrow?"
"Good. I want to have my cock buried deep inside you tomorrow night, and there is nothing in this world that will stop me from doing that."
A warm sensation spread through Vanessa's abdomen when he made this declaration. She couldn't help but feel excited. As her eyes drifted over to the man in question, she noticed how his firm hand slid forward into Amanda's hair before pulling it back forcefully, making the woman under him shriek in a high-pitched, feminine cry of bliss mixed with pain.
The heat flowing within her lower body increased the longer she saw Lucifer losing himself in ecstasy while slamming against her friend's hips.
Despite the hardcore sex, Amanda's expression showed nothing but ecstasy as a drool of saliva dripped from the side of her mouth and tears moistened the corners of her eyes. Her thighs quivered, and her chest jiggled with every thrust pushing deep inside her womb.
Soon, both of them climaxed in an explosion of pleasure as Lucifer emptied himself into her hole, allowing her to savor every second of satisfaction and bliss.
When he finished pulling out of her and seeing his juices seeping out of her swollen pussy, he laughed in satisfaction. He couldn't wait to repeat the same process with Vanessa the next day. It would be an even more intense, passionate moment than the previous ones, given the intensity of the yearning in his heart.
But first, there was something to do before it.
As Amanda gasped for breath while still resting against the wall, he stepped toward the couch where Vanessa was sitting and pulled her up by her hand with a smile on his face. He kissed her lips and whispered, "I need your help with something. Will you come?"
"What kind of help?" Vanessa asked, feeling curious about what it might be.