ACTING A NC SCENE (III,End)

Chapter 3 Maya’s POV The set felt different the next morning. The lights were just as hot, the crew just as focused, but inside me everything buzzed louder. My body was still sore from yesterday, from Adam. My thighs ached, my pussy still tender, but every time I thought of him filling me up against the shower tiles, I wanted him all over again. I caught him watching me during makeup. His eyes were darker than usual, lingering too long on my lips, my chest, the stretch of bare skin between the robe I wore. My pulse raced each time I felt his gaze. He smirked when I glanced back, like he knew I had been thinking about last night all morning. Greg called everyone to attention. He held the clipboard, calm as ever, his voice even. “Today’s scene is an escalation. More rough, more intense. Kitchen worked perfectly yesterday. Today we’re doing the bedroom set. Script says forced oral, a little resistance, then a rough fuck on the bed. Cameras need messy. Sweat, spit, noise. You both clear on