Allow him

You suppress a shudder and walk over to stand in front of Willy as he thoroughly inspects you from his sitting position. He leans forward and reaches out to grip your thigh, stroking it gently before beginning to slide his hand underneath your skirt. "Hmm, oh yeah. I can tell we're going to have a lot of fun together", he says while you tense up at his touch. You manage to seize his hand just before it reaches your panties, and you gently guide it back out from under your skirt. He seems surprised for a moment, but then he shrugs and gets to his feet.

"You're really beautiful, you know that?", he asks, staring at you. You're not sure if his comment is supposed to make you feel any more at ease, but it accomplishes the exact opposite. You don't find yourself physically attracted to this man at all. He is hairy all over and the size of his rising manhood seems threatening even in its current semi-erect state. It's thick, uncut, and he certainly makes absolutely no effort to hide it.

"You don't mind if I touch, right?", Willy asks as he runs a hand down your arm. For a brief moment you consider grabbing his hand again and squeezing his fingers in an iron grip until he begs you for mercy, but instead you just give him a meek nod. "Perfect!", he says, running his hand over your shoulder and down your chest, stopping just above your breasts.

You wait for him to move his hand, but after a few seconds you realize he's just staring at his hand while it rests on your chest. He gently squeezes what part of your breast hasn't been covered by your way-too-tight top. "Ahem", you say loudly, trying to get his attention. He snaps out of it and looks up to meet your gaze. "Can you... Eh. Could you move your hand?" , you ask, forcing yourself to keep calm and composed.

"Oh! Yeah, okay!", he answers, smiling sheepishly at you as he slowly slides his hand down, making sure to trail his fingers over the top of your breast before he releases you altogether. "I just know my dick is going to feel so nice between your perfect lips".

"I'm... I'm sure", you say, slightly put off by the remark. You quickly glance over your shoulder at the director, Murph. He seems to be finishing up the technical talk and you really hope you will get some instructions any time now. "I'm honestly still not sure what I'm supposed to do", you admit to Willy, hoping to keep him talking instead of touching. The only indication you have about your role in the scene so far is the title of the scene given to you by Hoskins.

Willy smirks, his cock now standing at full attention between his open robe. "Isn't it obvious?", he asks, thrusting his hips forwards and gesturing down at his manhood. "I'll just stand here, and you... will suck my sausage", he instructs you as if its the simplest thing in the world. He tilts his head and smirks at you as he takes note of your unease. "Look, I've done this many times before. Just grab the base of my knob and get your lips all over it. Start sucking. Get creative."

"So, that's all? All I have to do is...?", you ask hesitantly, silently hoping that he won't somehow get to fuck you afterwards in addition. Just a simple blowjob didn't even seem that bad in comparison to that particular prospect.

"Suck it like a lollipop", Willy finishes your sentence with a solemn nod. "You're new to the industry, right? Well, sucking cock is part of the job description". He steps a little closer, and you almost instinctively recoil when he winks at you. "And if you *really* want to be a star, you'll need to swallow after I cum in your mouth. All the top actresses do", he concludes, seeming very sure about this last little detail.

Suddenly Murph is standing besides you. It would seem that he overheard, because he casts Willy a disapproving look. "Actually, I'd prefer if we end today's scene with a facial", he tells the both of you. Willy looks like he's about to protest, but Murph silences him with a raised finger. "We need footage, Willy. You've crammed your load right down way too many girl's throats already. I get that you enjoy it, but it doesn't make for good viewing material".

Murph turns to you, tilting his head slightly with an almost embarrassed smile. "Which means he will finish on your face instead. It's a bit more messy, but you won't have to swallow anything you don't want to. It's your choice".

Willy looks distressed, glancing from Murph to you with narrowed eyes and a huffed up face. It seems he really wants you to swallow his load.