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."
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.