#jackass2

I rocked back and forth on the pink wooden rocking chair in the corner of my dressing room, my eyes scanning over the hundred and twenty paged script that was held in my lap. I began my debut in acting when I was a child, my parents forcing me to be in cereal commercials, which eventually led me to T.V and films. Acting at a young age was extremely hard and tiring, so of course I hated it at first. I never really was given a choice because my parents needed the money and couldn't support our family, so when they were approached with the idea, they couldn't turn it down.

Well, they could've, but that wouldn't have made them millions, now could it?

"y/n? Can I come in, love?" I hear the soft voice of my manager, Melinda, coming from the other side of the door. I sigh, standing up and setting the script down on the coffee table. "Come in!" I called out, walking over to the couch and flopping down in defeat. It wasn't the fact that I didn't like the script or I couldn't get into the character. It was truly a beautiful story, and one of the best scripts I've ever read, but honestly- I was scared that I didn't fit the role. I was going to be playing a small town girl, moving to New York City, and meeting the love of her life in what felt like her most trying times.

I looked over at the long mirror standing by the doorway, staring deeply at my reflection, wondering if this movie was right for me. The door creaked open, Melissa looking me over with a concerned expression. "You alright, darling? You seem upset." She shuts the door behind her quietly and walks over to me, placing her hand on my shoulder. "You look beautiful as always." She smiles, admiring my reflection in the mirror.

"M, I don't know if this is the right role for me. I've always had this...deep connection with all of my characters. This just doesn't feel like I understand or even fit the role." I look down at my shoes, feeling like my voice was becoming more strained as I spoke. "Listen, sweetheart. You're so talented and they wanted you to be the face of this film. The director believes in you, and you know I believe in you, don't you?" She walks around the sofa, standing in front of me, taking both of my hands in her own. "No matter what, you're always going to do great things. So, you're going to try your best, and that's all anyone could ever ask of you." I smile at her words, standing from my spot, pulling her into a tight hug.

"Ugh, thank you so much, M. You always know how to make me feel better." I laugh, pulling away to see her soft smile. "Of course, love." She claps her hands together and starts to pace around the room while checking her watch. "Now, I know you're excited to hear who is playing your love interest, and I wanted to let you know, we've scheduled a meeting for you two." She paused for a moment to reach into her purse, rummaging around for her compact mirror, popping it open. She carefully reapplied her bright red lipstick as she spoke. "The meeting is tonight, in about two hours." I smiled with overwhelming excitement.

"Who is it? Oh my gosh, did you guys get Channing Tatum? He's amazing, I loved him so much in-" She shakes her head making me think a little harder.

"Oh, no? No way! Is it Josh Duhamel? I just know it's him, oh my gosh he's so cut-" She shakes her head no again, holding her finger up to me with a hesitant look. "Well, uhm...Think, MTV." I felt my smile slowly fade, my look of enthusiasm contorting to confusion. "MTV?" I mumbled looking over at the dressing room door as if the answer would just walk in. I just hoped it wasn't anyone from those wacky reality shows. "Actually, he's quite the looker. Philip John Clapp is going to be playing your... new found lover." Her eyes lingered on me for a moment awaiting my reaction.

"Johnny Knoxville?" I gasped in disbelief. "I never would have thought that he would take a role like this." I shake my head, playing with the rings on my fingers. I mean, I've seen him in 'Men In Black 2' and I watched 'Jackass' sometimes when it came on T.V but I never took him to be the guy for rom-coms. I had to agree with Melissa, I guess it wasn't so bad, since he is in fact- very good looking. "O-okay, what's the plan?" I ask, walking to my closet to try and pick out an outfit for this 'meeting'.

"Well, I thought it'd be a good idea to have you guys go out for dinner, get to know each other a bit to work on your on-screen chemistry." I chuckle, looking through some of the dresses that hung up on the clothing rack. "I figured that much, M." She smiles at my snark and heads for the door. "He'll be meeting you at your apartment. Eight o'clock, so don't keep him waiting." I nod, pulling out a long black maxi skirt. I run my hand down the side of the skirt, holding it up to myself in the mirror. "I won't."

✨ I was a lot more nervous as the time got closer and closer to eight. I took a shower, styled my hair in a quick up do, and applied my makeup for my 'meeting' with Johnny. I slipped on my maxi skirt pairing it with a matching lacey black spaghetti strap tank top and found the perfect pair of strappy black heels. I slid those on, spraying some flowery perfume on my pulse points. I put in some red and gold earrings matching my red and gold rings then grabbed my clear glittery lip gloss and painted my lips, noticing I had five minutes left before he got here. I quickly grabbed my purse and nervously waited for him in my living room, counting the seconds until I heard a knock on my door. My eyes widened when I realized he's here, right on time. I walk over to the door, putting my hand on the doorknob and take a deep breath trying my best to calm my nerves.

I take a second before I twist the doorknob, pulling the door open, Johnny standing there in a black dress shirt with a red tie. He wore dark blue jeans and black converse, his black crew socks kind of visible since his jeans were rolled up at the ankle. I look down seeing he has one hand behind his back, the other nervously tapping at his thigh. He straightened up as soon as he saw me, his eyes scanning over my face before glancing down at my outfit. "Hey!" I smiled up at him anxiously. "I'm y/n. It's so great to finally meet you." I say as he clears his throat. "Hi, I'm Johnny... It's great to meet you too, you-you look beautiful." He says gesturing to me with an awkward chuckle.

I could tell he wanted to say more but his anxiousness refused to let him speak. "Awe, thank you. You look great! We're kind of matching." I say pointing to his tie and my earrings with a small giggle. He blushes a deep shade of red and looks down at his outfit, shyly. "I heard you liked red, I was hoping you'd like it. Oh, and I uhm.. I got you these." He pulls out a bouquet of white and red roses, holding them towards me, a nervous grin across his lips. I smile feeling a blush creep upon my own face now, taking the flowers and examining their beauty. "These are gorgeous, thank you so much." I hold them up to my chest and I have to say, I always found Johnny to be a good looking guy, but he was beautiful in person. I blushed harder and tried to keep my cool before I spoke again.

"I'm gonna put these inside, do you want anything? Water- or anything?" I ask, turning the knob to my apartment. He thought for a moment before nodding his head 'yes'. "Sure. Thank you so much." He says. I smiled softly and let us inside, closing the door behind me. "M mentioned something about wanting to make reservations at this fancy restaurant on the bay, but I hope it's okay if we did something a little different?" I asked, grabbing a flower vase off my dining room table, pulling the fake flowers out, filling the vase with water. I place the roses inside and set the vase back on the table, smiling at how pretty they looked. "Yeah, of course. What did you have in mind?" He smiled, looking around at my place, admiring the art work that was in my living room as I got him a glass of water.

"well, there's this pizza spot not too far from here, and I've been craving that big time. I was thinking we can go there, watch some bad karaoke, and have a few drinks?" I bit my lip and noticed his smile widen, looking over at me and chuckling a bit. "Okay, that sounds great. Only if you sing though." I laugh and sling my purse over my shoulder.

"Alright, but if your ears start bleeding, just know you asked for it."

✨ That was two months ago, that night becoming one of the best nights of my life. On the car ride to get pizza, Johnny and I bonded effortlessly, sharing music and learning things about each other. We talked about our shared love for acting and about how our lives were growing up, making me gain a lot of respect for him. We've hung out pretty much every chance we gotten since then and are now, really good friends. I could call and talk to him about anything and we would sit there on the phone, talking for hours.

I felt myself falling for him every time we spoke, it was like he wasn't who I thought he'd be. He was better than that, and I couldn't help but feel this spark anytime we were together. He made me feel like I wasn't just this famous actress, he made me feel like I was so much more. I felt the same way about him, admiring who he was first, before his name. Today we're supposed to be filming our first kissing scene together, something I'm extremely nervous about, considering my feelings for Johnny.

I walked onto the set, the scene for today taking place in my character, Kiara's home. She calls Johnny's character, Jessie to come over after finding out that they've just gotten the opportunity to work at their dream job. They're so overwhelmed with excitement and then comes the kiss, which inevitably leads to more between them. I couldn't shake the nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach, hoping that I don't mess this up due to my anxious behavior. Then I heard his voice.

"Hey, beautiful!" I turn around to see Johnny standing there, smiling while dressed in his casual clothing for this scene. He wore a blue denim button up shirt and dark jeans with brown boots, a red hat finishing the outfit. I am on the other hand, wearing silk lavender purple pajamas with matching fuzzy slippers. I was in my most vulnerable state, my body covered by the small fabric, thighs exposed while the shorts barely covered my ass and the tank top cropped just two inches above my belly button. I blush and wave at him, my body wrapped in a fuzzy pink robe. "Hi, PJ." I say holding the robe closed as much as I could. He smirks looking down at my questioning get up. "What on earth do they got you wearin'? He asked, his voice low, southern twang slipping as he spoke. Fuck, he sounds hot. I felt a smither of confidence ride through me, making me look up at him through my eyelashes seductively. "Guess you'll see."

He stares back into my eyes with a challenging look, raising his eyebrow and sizing me up and down, his face only relaxing as his eyes reach back up to mine in satisfaction. I poked the rim of his red hat, and walked to my place on set while Johnny did the same, the director calling out to us. "Alright, Kiara! You just got out of the shower and got a call that you've been offered the position of a lifetime working on Broadway, your dream come true. You call, Jesse to come over and you greet him with excitement, one thing leads to another and...Action!"

I took a deep breath trying to do my best to contain the excitement I had about finally being able to kiss Johnny. While we filmed the scene, I had to force myself from staring at his lips to trying to keep focus on eye contact and felt my hands shaking as we got closer to the big kiss.

"You know, Kiara...I always knew you could do it. You were always so talented and if anyone deserves this job, it's you. It's always been you." 'Jessie' says with a soft smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes. I smile, lean up and give him a big hug. "Thank you. I don't know how much I could tell you, thank you, Jessie. For always being there and believing me." He rubs up and down my back, pulling slowly while still having our chest pressed against each other. We stared deeply into each other's eyes, Johnny looking down at my lips, licking his before leaning closer.

He stares into my eyes for a moment, stealing glances at the features of my face. My breathing became faster and faster, his hands sliding down to my waist before he finally closed the gap, closing his eyes and kissing me softly. I kiss back slowly, but passionately, wrapping my arms around his neck. I could feel the fireworks going off in my mind, kissing deeper as I melted in his arms. He suddenly picked me up, licking my bottom lip for permission and I opened my mouth PJ sliding his tongue inside. I moaned into the kiss, clawing at his back, almost forgetting where we were. I felt Johnny press himself against my thigh, groaning softly into my mouth while he slowly untied my robe, pulling it apart. He breaks the kiss to look down at my outfit, eyes fixed on my hardened nipples. He groans, a look of arousal plastered on his handsome face, his eyes looking back up into mine. "So, this is what was hiding under there?" He growls, pulling me back to him and kissing down my neck to my collar bones. "Great improviser!" I hear the director say to Melissa. Johnny nips at my collarbone and kisses all the way back up to my ear. "You're doing great, doll. I think we should get a few more takes just in case." He whispered to me, making me giggle. "Meet me in my dressing room and maybe we will." I mumbled back quietly, reaching down and pulling his belt loops so he's pressing his hardened cock against me.

"Cut! Excellent work everyone! Let's take a quick five." Richard, the director says. "Is anyone else feeling hot?" He asked, grabbing his water bottle and walking to the food stand. I sigh, dropping the robe completely, Johnny looking at my legs and thighs, now exposed. "I'm going to my dressing room. I'll be right back." I say to Melissa loud enough for Johnny to hear it. "Alright, love. Hurry back." Johnny smirks and nods his head, running his tongue over his lower lip while he watches me walk away.

I made it to my dressing room, and not even five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. I walk over, open it and smile to see Johnny. "Hi-mmm!" He cuts me off by kissing me again, grabbing my waist and pushing me into the room, holding the kiss and kicking the door closed. I moan loudly, Johnny picking me up again and kissing me harder. "You can't tell me, you didn't feel that." He whispers, pulling away for only a second to see my face. "I'd be lying." I mumbled, kissing him back and running my hands under his shirt. "How long have you wanted it?" He asked, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. I giggle into the kiss and pull away, watching him frantically work the buttons on his shirt. "Probably by the second 'meeting.'. What about you?" He chuckled darkly and pulled me towards him, his hands roaming my body, slowly. "I have to say, the first time I laid eyes on you, darlin'." I blush, his lips attaching to my neck, peppering kisses down towards my breast.

He kisses my cleavage, his hands trailing up to my nipples, pinching and pulling at them softly. I moan quietly and grab at his bulge, pulling his jeans down as we make out, Johnny's fingers still working at my sensitive buds. "You're gorgeous, I've thought about you everynight since. I think you've ruined any other women for me baby, it's just you." He groans while I palm him through his briefs. He slips the straps to my tank top off my shoulders, sliding the top down just a little until my breasts are exposed to him. "Fuck me, baby. They're perfect!" He leans down, taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking on the sensitive bud. I moaned and pulled at the hair that was slightly exposed through his hat, not wanting to take his hat off thinking it made him look so sexy. I cry out, one of Johnny's hands making their way to my core, placing his hand over it firmly.

He pulls back from my nipple with a 'pop' a string of saliva connecting from his lip to my tit. I watch Johnny straighten up while keeping eye contact with me, never breaking it while sliding his briefs down. A smirk slowly forms on his lips as I'm the first to break eye contact to see what I've been so desperately grinding against. I gasp seeing how hard it is, standing straight up and pulsing up and down, a bead of precum dripping from the slit. I reached down, wrapping my hand around it making Johnny wince with pleasure. I pumped up and down slowly, maintaining a firm grip on his shaft, watching his lips part while he moaned for me.

"Listen sweet thing, I want to give you more than this but I can't do it here. I promise you, I'll worship you like the goddess that you are, but for right now, I have to feel you...All of you, squeezin' me." He groaned, sliding my silk shorts down revealing my matching lace thong. He shivers at the sight excitedly and quickly lifts me up, walking me over to the dressing room door and slamming me against it. "Let me know if you want me to stop." He says, one of his hands is staying under my thigh for support, while the other trails behind my back and down to my ass, pulling the thong aside, the tip of his cock rubbing against my pussy. I bite my lip and kiss his neck, holding on tightly. "Please, don't stop, Johnny I want it." He smirks giving me a face that says 'if you say so' before ramming his fully erect cock deep inside me. I gasp, holding onto his shoulders while he bounces me up and down onto him, both his hands on my ass cheeks, sliding my slick pussy up and down on top of him.

"You're so sweet baby, this pussy is so fuckin' wet. That just because of me? Awe, come on." He teased, taking one of his hands and tangling it in my hair to pull my head back and kiss my neck, sucking and biting softly. "Come on baby, tell me. I'm going to show the world just how good making this movie really was." I gasp, reaching for the doorknob for leverage, bouncing myself even harder on his dick making Johnny moan loudly. He grabs me tighter, walking us over to my vanity and knocking off anything that was on it, sitting my ass down on top and continued to pump in and out of me.

I felt myself tightening around him, my legs wrapped securely around his waist, my nails dragging down his arms. I studied Johnny's face as he fucked me hard, his bottom lip caught between his teeth, tight and sharp breaths escaping his mouth. "F-fuck, I think I'm gonna-" I felt my core tighten with a familiar feeling, reaching down and rubbing my clit while Johnny smirks, pumping even deeper, stretching me to my max and hitting my g-spot over and over again. I scream against his shoulder, biting down on it and fully releasing myself over his cock. "Fuck yeah baby, I'm c-close. I'm right here-" he closed his eyes, muscles tensing while his pumps became sloppier and sloppier. "Cum in my mouth." I say boldly, his eyes popping open in shock making me giggle. "Wha-really?" He questioned, a small blush on his cheeks. "Yes, I want to taste it." I say holding my tongue out for him. His breath hitches, pulling out and letting out a loud huff followed by a long moan. "O-open, baby!" He yells, my lips instinctively wrapping around the top of his cock, his hot cum shooting all over my tongue, some going down my throat. I stared up at Johnny watching him coming down from his high, taking a few deep breaths. I swallowed his cum, Johnny helping me stand up and steady myself.

I smiled up at him, Johnny smiling back and leaning in kissing me slowly. We both jump as there's a loud knock on the dressing room door. "Alright you two, I stalled for you guys long enough! We've got a movie to make!" I could hear Melissa call though the door, surely a smirk plastered across her lips. I blush but smile when Johnny reaches down grabbing my hand. "You're amazing." He mutters, pushing my hair out of my face. "I don't want to stop seeing you, I was wondering if you wanted to keep...meeting with each other. Maybe this time as my girlfriend?" He asked hopefully. I leaned up, kissing his lips softly. "I couldn't want anything more." I smile, Johnny grinning ear to ear, kissing back, his hands resting on my waist.

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So you found this post in the demon dean search and somehow found this one. Then you fell in love with the anonymous tag. 

Not sure why you went to the anti wincest but I can bet money you didn’t find ANY of my posts there. 

Anti lisa? Ant(i) danneel? Anti gen? Wow, those are my most POPULAR tags. **massive rolling of the eyes**

leaving this blog now cause.. nah

I never invited your sorry ass and after sending this bullshit you stayed another 26 minutes. Liar liar pants on fire. 

Update just before I post this:

"Come on sweetheart or you'll make me late for work!" The sound of my dad's voice filled the upstairs hallway as I was getting ready. "I'll be right down, dad!" I yell back through my bedroom door, only loud enough for him to hear it. I was adding the finishing touches to my makeup trying to make sure I looked absolutely perfect. He lightly tapped his knuckles against my door with a few soft knocks. "Come on sweetie, five more minutes and we're leaving, okay?" I smile, applying my pink glittery lip gloss, and tighten my pigtails.

It's been about two weeks since the night at the club with Johnny and just one week since my dad came home from Paris. No one except for Bam knows anything about me and Johnny being together and he's swore to me that he'll keep our secret. Today we're going to be on the set of Jackass 3D, so I'm hoping to be able to spend some alone time with PJ.

I wore a hot pink miniskirt with a white cami top, my brand new white converse that Johnny got me, and some gold jewelry. I grabbed my black and white juicy couture bag and sprayed some glittery peach scented perfume on myself. I open my bedroom door and see my dad at the end of the hall. "I'm ready."

My dad looks up from his phone, relieved that I'm finally finished. "Jeez, I thought I wasn't going to make it to the set today." He jokes, shoving his phone in his back pocket. He glanced down at the ground by my feet. "Are those new shoes?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Y-yeah. A friend of mine gave them to me. They didn't fit so she gave them to me." He looks back up at me and nods his head, clearing his throat with a lip sealed smile. "Well, they look good. I thought you used my card again." He chuckled. "They look a lot like something Knoxville would wear." I chuckle back nervously in response and start to walk past him and down the staircase. I sigh in relief thinking that it was a good enough lie, at least one my dad would believe. He never suspected anything of me since he still viewed me as his innocent little girl.

If only he knew the things me and Johnny have done together to defy that.

I walk to the front door, stepping out and embracing the warm air against my skin. I take a deep breath, feeling the excitement over seeing Johnny wash over me, unable to control the small grin on my face. "What's got you all smiley?" My father questioned, getting out the keys to his car, unlocking it. "I'm just excited to learn more at work." I say, opening the passenger side door and getting in. "That's my girl." He smiles, shaking my arm lightly.

✨ The car ride felt agonizingly long, despite us only being twenty-five minutes away. I felt myself getting hotter and hotter thinking about how badly I needed Johnny again. The last time him and I had sex was when I snuck him over one night while my dad was on a date with his fiancée. We made it to the studio and I tightened my pigtails once more before getting out of the car. We walk into the building and say hello to everyone, my eyes scanning the room for Johnny.

I eventually spotted him with his head tilted back, lips wrapped around the top of his water bottle, Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he drank. I gripped the strap of my purse, staring at him thinking of how his lips felt against my own. He set his bottle down, looking towards us as he spoke to Bam. I noticed him lean closer to Bam while nodding in my direction, a mischievous smile appearing on Bam's lips. Bam walks over to us, waving at me and my dad.

"Hey guys! How's it going?" He says, giving me a half hug and doing the same to my dad. I smile at him, feeling my phone vibrate in my purse. "Hi, Bam." I pull my phone out and see a new text from Johnny.

"My dressing room, now ;)"

I blushed reading the message, shoving my phone back into my purse. "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back." I watch Bam drag my dad to the other side of the studio, discussing new ideas for the film as a distraction. I walked out the double doors and down the long hallway, my heart pounding in my chest while I slowly approached his dressing room. I put my hand on the door knob, looking around to make sure no one was watching while I twisted it, pushing the door open. I see Johnny, pulling his shirt off over his head, tossing it onto a chair nearby. I smile, shutting the door and locking it behind me. He smirks and walks over to me, grabbing the sides of my face softly with his hands, looking deeply in my eyes. "Hey baby." He said leaning down and kissing me deeply, sliding his tongue over my bottom lip.

"Hi.." I giggled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "Nice shoes." He joked, attacking my lips again in a deep, passionate kiss. "You look so sexy baby. Naughty little thing in that little pink skirt." He mumbled against my lips, sliding his hands down to my waist. I smile and pull back to look at him. "I wanted to make sure I looked good for you, daddy." I kiss his cheek making Johnny smile, slapping my ass hard. "I love it baby, you look so good..." He kisses down my cheek to my neck and peppers kisses on my collar bones. I moan, tugging his hair lightly. "Mmm, you smell like peaches, doll." He kisses lower, fingers brushing my cleavage.

"I need you so badly, Johnny." I run my hands down his chest, towards the button on his jeans, trying my best to take them off. He chuckled, reaching down and undoing them with one hand. He grins at my shocked expression, being impressed with what he did. He leaned down and kissed my forehead softly, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "Alright, babygirl. We gotta make this one quick." He slides his jeans down along with his boxers, his cock springing free. I moan at the sight, remembering how he rearranged my guts the first night we had sex. "You missed me, baby?" He groans, rubbing up and down his dick while his other arm trapped me between him and the dressing room door.

I was a mess beneath him, shaking and trembling at his mercy, I couldn't even find the words to speak. "I know you missed me darlin', you don't gotta say it." He whispered, kissing my ear. "Sneaky girl, running around the boss's back to fuck his friend...Anything to feel this cock stretching you out again, huh?" He takes the hand that was stroking his cock, reaching behind me while we faced each other. He lifts up my skirt and grabs my inner thigh from behind, using his middle and index finger to rub at my clit. I moan loudly at the touch, my hard nipples starting to poke through my cami. "I love what you've done with your hair baby." He groans loudly.

"I missed you so much darlin', I've been rock hard all day thinking about you, baby. You wanna be a good girl and help daddy fix it?"I arched my back, my pussy clenching at his words. "Yes, daddy." I whine scratching at his back softly. He smiles and lifts my skirt up, satisfied with what he sees. "No panties?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "What if someone else were to see that pretty pussy, baby?" He touches one of my pigtails gently before pulling it back with a little more aggression. "No one else should get to look at you but me. I'm gonna give you a reason to want to keep these pretty legs shut." He pulls my pigtail back once again, reaching down and slapping my ass, forcing me to walk to the dressing room mirror. I whimper as he sets me over the chair, positioning me into doggy style.

"I want you to see what you look like when you cum for me, sweetheart." He spanks my ass, grabbing it to spread my pussy open. I bite my lip, watching my face contort with pleasure. I look at Johnny, seeing his lips parted, blowing out a few deep breaths. He struggled to slip his cock in, spitting down on my pussy to make it fit. He grabs my other ass cheek, spreading them apart and pushing down finally, his cock enters with a small 'pop'. I gasp, his hand quickly going over my mouth. "Shh, try to be quiet, don't wanna get caught." He grabs at my shoulders, starting to push deeper and deeper. "There we go...There we go, good girl." I could only nod and moan, reaching back and tapping his leg to go faster. He chuckled, pulling on both my pigtails, arching my back as much as I could, Pj getting a loud squeal out of me.

"Johnny, harder please." I begged, making him grab my hips and turn me to the side. "Keep watching yourself baby." He spanks my ass again and keeps fucking me, watching my ass jiggle against him. "Yeah, that's right good girl. Daddy's got you." He pulls at my nipples, pulling my cami down so he can see them. "My pretty lil thing, I can feel you getting close." I nod, Johnny reaching down to rub at my clit. "Cum for me baby, I'm right there, doll." He pants, biting his bottom lip while he watches his cock slide in and out of me. I bring my hand up to my mouth, screaming into my palm, my core tightening. I feel my pussy gripping his cock, only loosening when I start to squirt, feeling my juices dripping down my thighs. I sigh in relief, my legs trembling, watching Johnny's face scrunch up with pleasure. "Fuck, y/n... I'm gonna-fuck!" His hips buck up against me, I felt his cock pulsing deeply inside of me, a warm liquid filling my cunt. I cry out, and Johnny helps me to stand up straight, kissing my cheek softly. I take a moment to catch my breath, watching Johnny slide his cock out of me, some of his cum dripping down my thigh.

"Let's get you cleaned up, baby." He chuckled, grabbed a cloth and wiped my legs clean. I quickly fixed myself up in the mirror, making sure to fix my pigtails and adjusting my skirt. "We should get back out there, but...Bam and I had an idea to get your dad out of the house this weekend." He smiles reaching over to his wardrobe and sliding his button up 'jackass' shirt on. I help him with the buttons, blushing lightly and giggling at him. "So, does that mean you want to sneak over again?" I bat my lashes at him, grabbing his captain hat and putting it on his head.

"Absolutely, baby." He smirks, leading me out of the dressing room, making sure no one sees us coming out. He turns to me and whispers quietly. "I love you." My face heats up but I smile back and grab his hand. "I love you too." We walked back into the set casually, not one noticing we were gone since they were all pretty busy.

"Hey sweetie!" My dad calls out to me, walking over with Bam, Johnny straightening up and acting like he wasn't just fucking his boss's daughter silly. "Hey, Jeff." Johnny smiles, my dad and Johnny then shared a quick hug. "How was Paris?" He asked my dad. They continue their conversation, leaving me with Bam, him looking down at me with a small smirk. "Have fun?"

"Something like that." I muttered, pushing him away, my legs squeezing tightly together feeling Johnny's seed threatening to drip out my ruined pussy.

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