Emilia Clarke's sex tape.

After setting up the equipment, Emilia walked back up to Dan and asked "Ok, are you ready?". Dan nodded towards the tent in his pants, making Emilia giggle. "Seems like you are indeed." she said, grabbed her garment and gently pulled it over her shoulders, before it flowed down her body and ended up in a puddle around her feet. Just as Dan already suspected, Emilia had been completely naked under the semi-transparent gown. "Well?" Emilia said, smiling while showing off her body for him, "Satisfied? Everything you ever hoped for?". Dan lavished himself taking in her nakedness. "And much more." he said, having to draw back in some saliva that was almost rolling down his lips. Emilia laughed "Did I just make you drool?".

Then she sunk to her knees between Dan's legs and said "Ok, my turn to inspect the goods." and went to work on your belt and zipper, smiling wide and looking at you from time to time with those big, beautiful, naughty eyes. She had a small fight with trying to whip out Dan's hardon from out of his undergarment, after which it suddenly popped out from, drawing Emilia to remark

"Feisty one, isn't it?" then giving it a peck on the tip. "Mmmm, salty." she giggled and gave it a quick lick. Then Dan felt the mood thicken as she suddenly looked him deep and intense in the eyes, before perking up a bit and took his dick all the way in his mouth without blinking, making Dan breath in deep as the head of his cock went down her throat. "Fuck!" he breathed, making Emilia smile, before her expression turned back to seriousness. His dick was deep in Emilia Clarke's throat. His fucking dick was in Emilia fucking Clarke's throat. "Fuck!" he yelled again with even more tension, not able to look away from those mesmerizing eyes of hers.

She then quickly went to town on his dick, bobbing her head in rapid succesion, never letting his cock escape her mouth, taking in his whole length every single time, never breaking eye contact with him. Dan tried to calm himself, and while he also already had blown his load into Faith just a few hours ago, Emilia's warm mouth, her above average technique and her intense stare made an all too familiar feeling rise up in his loins. "Emilia…" he groaned, making her bob her head on his dick even faster, her eyes now begging for his release. She didn't have to wait long and when Dan's hips suddenly shot up her head dove in his pubics and stayed there for the complete duration of his orgasm.

Dan saw her throat move and felt her sucking the cum out of his cock as if she was downing a protein drink and while breathing heavily he said "My god, you are fucking amazing." making her smile again. Then, after Dan was done cumming, Emilia let his cock slid out of her mouth and obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, showing both Dan and the camera looking over his shoulder not a trace of sperm had remained. Dan grabbed her face, pulled her up and kissed her on her mouth, which she reciprocated. While they kissed, Emilia gently massaged his limpening cock to get it back to full strength. Dan in the meanwhile paid Emilia back in kind by gently fingering her shave pussy, noticing she was ready for action.

Emilia whispered in between the kissing "How's your stamina?" to which dan responded by turning 90 degrees and putting his legs on the couch, dragging Emilia with him so she was stradling him. She giggled happily and looked at him with naughty, lustful eyes. She then held his already rock hard dick up while Dan pushed her hips down, skewering her wet cunt on his pole. She slightly turned her head up while closing her eyes, moaning in delight. When she had taken Dan in until her lips smooshed his pubes, she opened her eyes again and smiled widely while looking down at Dan.

Dan looked up at her and he was simply radiating from awe and astonishment. "That good, eey?" Emilia said, making slow circles with her hips. Dan could only breath and shiver. "That's right. Just lay back and enjoy the ride." she cooed softly, while making more pronounced movements with her hips. Then she started to properly ride him, intensifying her breathing and making Dan groan as his dick moved up and down the walls of his dream woman. He could not believe this was happening to him. He had to keep telling his brain that his eyes were not lying to him. Emilia Clarke was riding his dick. His ears were hearing her moans. His fingers were touching her skin. They inched slowly upwards, exploring every bit of the actress.

Emilia feeling Dan doing so, gently bent forward while rolling her pelvis as she rode him, giving him better access to her tits Dan's hands would eventually destined to reach. Dan was in heaven. Emilia's skin was like silk coated porcelain, her face was like an angel, her moans were cute but determined, her breasts that were now cupped by his hands were so soft and her nipples rock hard. Dan hooked one hand behind her back and motioned her to bend forward even further, which she complied to, stopping her hip movements for a bit, until her right tit was getting sucked on and its nipple licked on by Dan.

Emilia moaned in agreement to Dan's treatment of her breast and then her hips continued its movement. "Mmmmmm, that feels so good, Dan. Don't stop." she cooed. Dan did however, before grabbing the other tit, making Emilia rotate her chest so her other boob was easily accessible by Dan. The constant electrical pulses between her pussy and her tits worked like magic and she quickly felt her orgasm started to announce its imminent arrival. Dan read in her face when she slowly moved her upper body back up and started to put more effort in her riding, that something was coming. Her breathing became more irregular, her movement more needing and her face more focussed. "Keep playing with my tits." she half demanded. Dan didn't dare to disobey.

With two arms leaning on Dan's chest she rode him like riding a stallion her head and chest rising higher the closer she came to her orgasm. "Uhnn. Uhhhnn. Ahhh. Aahh. Fuck. Fuck! Uhuh! UHUH! I...I...I'm cumming...I'M….FUCK!!!" she yelled as Dan felt her shudder on top of him. Her eyes were shut tight, just like her fists, while he felt the delightful feeling of her cunt milking his cock. After 3-4 convulsions of her vagina, Dan could not hold back anymore and Emilia felt his cock twitch inside of her, straining in her cunts confinements while spurting whatever his balls could muster after 2 other sessions, prolonging her own orgasm as a tear ran down her cheek out of released sexual tension.

While Dan still bucked under Emilia's weight resting on his pelvis, he groaned "Sorry, just was too much watching you come like that.". Emilia laughed softly and exhausted. "That's ok. I told you you could cum whenever you felt like it." she said with her sweetest and most exhauster voice, still contracting on his member from time to time. Dan looked up at her and smiled widely. "What are you smiling at?" Emilia asked, giggling. "How you look." Dan said with a warm smile. Emilia sighed and replied "I probably look like a mess.". She was all sweaty, her hair was all over the place and she smelled like sex. "You are perfect like this." Dan said while really looking at her.

Emilia blushed, grabbed a pillow from behind her, smacked Dan in his face with it and giggled loudly. Then she graciously veered off Dan's lap and the couch, threw the pillow at him and said with a warm smile "let's take a break.". Dan got a nice look at Emilia's cumstained cunt before she turned around and with playfully swaying hips walked outside the room. Dan looked over the backrest of the couch through a massive window that overlooked the green garden and a dense line of trees behind it. This was the best afternoon ever.