Emilia Clarke - Queen of Porn Ch. 02

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Emilia Clarke * now

I thought about that a lot before going through it. I am doing what I love and it's making me happier than ever. That's the only message I want to send to my fans. Do what makes you happy!

Maisie Williams * 5m

Can I be in your porn? #AskEmilia

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Emilia Clarke * now

Just say the word, girl! Love youuuuu xxx

Stream Loona * 8m

Who else are you going to shoot with? Will you shoot with girls? BTW you made me gayer #AskEmilia

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Emilia Clarke * now

Thank you! I want to shoot with everyone. I really mean it when I say it. You name them and I will probably do it. I will do it all. I am not against shooting with girls either. Threesomes and girl/ girl work. I want to do this properly.

Emilia was stretching her toes out, and then turning her feet until her ankles clicked. She was waking herself up still, and pretty much done with her first Q&A. She had to shower and get ready to head into work, and her second porn shoot.

Emilia Clarke * 12s

Thank you for the questions. I'll do some more soon, but I have to get ready for my second scene! I can't wait to show you all.

With that she got up and began the process of getting ready. If Samantha had a problem with her impromptu Q&A she would deal with that later.

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It had been around 18 hours since the release of her first porn scene and Emilia was just now getting to grips with the numbers involved. Across social media it had been called the most talked about event of the year so far and the official release tweet was quickly one of the most liked tweets in history. 29 million streams worldwide so far. It was going global and more.

Emilia was delighted, but her desperate wait for the release and the reception to it was now falling to the back of her mind. She would worry more about that later tonight, but for now she had her second scene to shoot. She was back at the same studio from her first shoot, in the same dressing room and with the same stylist perfecting her make up.

"You don't really need to keep things so low key now it's been released." Emilia told Carl, who was sat on the couch behind her.

"Feras doesn't want any leaks still. That won't change next time either. We keep it as in house as possible so that we can have the same success when this one comes out."

"Is he happy?" Emilia asked as blusher was patted against her cheeks.

"He's very happy. It's bigger than the predictions said."

"What about you? Any hangover this morning?"

Carl laughed and shook his head. "Not a chance. It takes a lot to get me wine drunk. I had a great night though." He left as he said it, heading to set.

Emilia was glad to hear it. Her seduction of Carl was well under way. She thought it would take a while before she assembled her team, but she had found him very quickly. Her seduction would not end in sex, this was about creating a partnership. She was thankful she actually liked him on top of respecting his work. It would make working with him long term even more satisfying.

Today's scene was another classic of the porn game. Emilia would be playing the older sister, and she would be seducing her little sister's boyfriend. Emilia liked playing into these naughty tropes in her performances. She didn't want to start porn and play it safe. She had already played a naughty teacher, which in reality would be a lawbreaking offence. Now she was promoting cheating to the masses as well. As silly as it was, she really wanted to show she was open to shooting anything and everything. It was better than when she originally planned to just shoot a sex tape and release it to get the thrill of being a porn star for a little while.

There had been some discussion about having a well-known porn star play her younger sister but in the end they settled on Amy Groves, a cute make up girl they had in their employment that moonlighted as an extra. She had played the other girl in dozens of porn scenes for some extra cash, and best of all she could do a very strong English accent.

Before too long Emilia was on her way to set as well, clad in her costume and wearing her robe untied. There was less to cover up this time, and less eagerness to stay slightly covered as she did last time. She was wearing a pair of denim short shorts and a tight fitting red vest top, with matching lacy black underwear hidden beneath.

"Hey, we're good to go?" Carl asked her as she approached. She nodded enthusiastically as Lucas joined the group forming near the set. It was styled like a basic living room area overall, but the centre of the room was entirely empty so the cameraman could walk around and shoot from all angles as the performers fucked on the couch.

"Nice to meet you!" Amy said quite excitedly. "I'm a big fan."

"Awh thank you." Emilia smiled warmly, before offering similar in return. "I heard you're amazing at the accent which is really cool!"

"I'm a bit of a nerd for it to be honest, it's fun to impersonate accents and stuff like that." Amy was very pretty, and there were definitely similarities between the two of them. She was dressed a little more conservatively though, in a huge hoodie that covered her figure and made her look less appealing than her slutty sister.

"We'll be starting up in a few minutes." Carl informed the group, before heading off towards the hard camera. "Is everyone happy?"

The three members of on camera talent confirmed their happiness and headed into position, chatting amongst themselves until Carl gave them the shout that it was go time. Lucas and Amy were on the couch were they would begin the scene, whereas Emilia would walk into shot a little while after.

"Carl told me you won't be able to shoot your third scene with me." Lucas told her, and that was news to Emilia. "He said something about adding some variation to your shoots, maybe shooting with an older guy."

"Really?" she said, a little surprised.

"You probably have the power to do what you want." he reminded her, and that much was possibly true. She was still a little unsure about decisions that were being made behind her back, but she had plenty of experience in a business like this and it wasn't unusual to find things out from a third party.

"I'll talk to Sam about it and see what's happening. Not a big deal really. I was getting a little bit bored of you actually."

Amy laughed and Lucas soon followed. "That isn't true, we both know it. You've been craving round 2.5."

Emilia scrunched up her face. "Have I?" she said, before repeating it even more sarcastically. "HAVE I?"

Carl claimed their attention and gave the thumbs up, so Emilia moved out of camera shot and found her mark. She'd be the star again soon, and a little doubt about secret decision making behind the scenes wasn't going to throw her off her game.

Once again Carl called for silence on set and waved his hand in the air.

Lights. Camera. Action...

Amy huffed loudly, crossing her arms and falling back into the couch in a mood. "You're messaging other girls again. I know it. You do this all the time. I can't trust you."

Lucas was playing defensive. Whether his character was a cheat or not didn't matter. He would be soon enough. "I haven't messaged anyone. I wouldn't do that to you, baby. You're my girl."

"What about the girl from work?"

"What girl from work? You've got me all wrong, baby. I only have eyes for you." His eyes were wondering though, and he was lying to her face. Emilia had taken her cue and was walking across the camera in front of the two of them. The camera followed her legs and then her arse, before lopping back around to focus on Lucas' eyes bulging out of his head.

Amy was fuming now, and began to grab Lucas, clawing at his arms. "That's my fucking sister, you idiot!"

Emilia hadn't left the view of the camera though, and she had begun to peak at the two of them arguing from around the corner, a second handheld camera getting a close up as she giggled about the mayhem she had caused between the young couple.

"I didn't look properly. It was an accident." Lucas said, looking for any excuse. "It's not my fault she walks around dressed like that."

"Well, she does dress like a slut." Amy said, to which Emilia scowled. Her character enjoyed annoying her sister, but she wasn't prepared for that same sister to talk her down so much.

"Exactly, she's a slut. She's the one in the wrong here, not me!" Lucas was winning this argument.

"You're right baby. I'm sorry for doubting you. I'm going to head out to the store anyway. Do you want to come along?"

Lucas shook his head. "No, I'm going to stay here and play some Xbox, is that okay?"

Amy smiled warmly as she stood up, picking up her bag and car keys and preparing to leave. "Of course, baby! I miss you already."

Lucas forced a big smile and watched her leave, facing the way Amy had left. In the meantime, Emilia snuck her way in from the other side of the set and jumped on the couch beside him, startling him. He exaggerated a huge jump, before settling back down and holding his chest. "You scared me." He muttered through harsh frightened breaths. Emilia scooted closer to him on her knees until she was right beside him. "What do you want anyway?" he asked her.

"Who's a slut?" Emilia said, leaning in to try and intimidate him.

"You heard?"

"I clearly heard you both talking about me." she confirmed his worries, and he panicked a little.

"It was Amy, she has a real problem with the way you dress and I just agree with her to make her happy."

"Is that right?"

"Yeah, that's exactly right."

"So you don't have a problem with the way I dress?" she goaded him a little, her tone and confidence a little stronger than in her first performance.

"I think you dress fine, but I don't really notice."

"I noticed you noticing me. I think you have a crush on me, and who wouldn't? My sister is a bore." She reached over to him and he jumped again, just a little bit. Her hands found his arms and she squeezed them. "I think we could have a lot of fun." Her hands stroked down his arms and then over his torso, before resting on his thighs.

"I don't think we should be doing this." he said meekly, with little resistance left. She moved her hands to the fly of his pants, unzipping him confidently and sending her hand into his pants to find his dick.

"I think you know what we're going to do." she said, leaning in to whisper the last of the sentence closely to his ear. He was looking down at his crotch, watching as she took his dick out of the hole in his pants. Emilia began to jerk him off slowly, hardening his cock with each movement.

He relented, finally able to speak honestly. "I knew you wanted it. I've wanted it for so long."

"I could tell." she said, before unbuckling his pants and beginning to pull them down his legs. He sat up and dragged off his shirt messily, before leaning in to kiss her. They made out for a second before he fell back into the couch. Emilia played with his cock with one hand, and his balls with the other, squeezing and massaging both gently as he slowly stroked her back and then arse with the hand he had wrapped around her.

Emilia brought her right hand to the base of his shaft to hold his length steady and used her left hand to jerk him off, focusing her intensity over the cockhead. She only broke contact to spit on her hand, before using it to lubricate his dick from top to bottom.

Once he was rock solid and lathered up nicely, she stood up. A camera followed behind her as she stepped in front of his position on the couch, following her down as she dropped to her knees. The cameraman held for a second, taking a peak at her ass in her tiny shorts, before lifting up as she edged closer towards Lucas' crotch. She rested her elbows on his thighs which had parted to fit her between them, and took his dick in both hands. The camera stepped around to take a side on view as she leaned in, letting the underside of his cockhead touch her lips before stroking it across them.

The sensation of finally giving head on camera was so satisfying to her. She could see the camera in her periphery, and she couldn't wait to stare right into it as she sucked on his cock. She would get that chance soon, but for now it remained at a 90 degree angle to her performance. She knew it was time to dive in, so she opened her lips and took the few first inches of his dick in her mouth. Hearing him moan was an amazing rush, and she looked up to meet his eyes as she bopped her head back and forth over the top half of his dick.

She kept her lips tightly pressed around his girth as she worked her magic, feeling the shape of his cock as she enveloped it over and over. When she reached the head with each return journey, she ran her tongue over it gently from inside her mouth, a secret extra pleasure only for him at this point. The occasional stream of spit snuck out from between the two of them, rolling down his cock and onto his balls. She moaned into him, letting out stilted muffles as she prioritized his cock over her own steady breathing.

"Arrgh, fuck." she said, pulling back and grinning as she caught her breath again. Her hands had never left his dick, but now they returned to the head, getting soaked in her own spit as she jerked his cock again. "Do you like that?" she said, forcing out as sultry a tone as she could in her voice. She leant in again and kissed the head of his cock, leaving small soft pecks on the sensitive underside as he nodded eagerly. Her kisses turned into licking as she flicked her tongue over the swollen head, before pushing his dick back into his stomach and slowly tickling her finger down the underside.

That was the cue for the camera man to get into position, and he awkwardly fumbled his way over the top of Lucas, standing over his body and lowering the camera down to offer a POV shot of Emilia. She smiled into the camera as if it was Lucas and planted her tongue against the very bottom of his shaft, licking his balls slightly before slowly sliding up his cock with her tongue pressed against the soft underside of his length. At the head she sucked on him tenderly, before removing her tongue and heading back to the base to start again. She repeated the action over and over for the camera, staring into its lens for the entire show.

Then she dove into his balls, licking them sensually before sucking on each of them in turn, picking one up with her lips and playfully sucking on it through the sack before it slipped out of her mouth with a pop sound. When that happened she repeated herself with the second ball, driving Lucas crazy behind the camera with the use of her tongue and lips.

She was in the zone, and loved performing for the camera, but now it was time for a different kind of performance. She fell back onto her heels, staring into the soul of the camera and her future viewers. She went to her waist and began to pull her vest top up her body, lifting it over her boobs and then her head, dropping it on the floor to her side. Then she reached behind her back to unhook her bra, letting it slide off her shoulders and onto the floor in front of her. It had been a long time since she first took her tits out on camera, and it was still just as nerve-racking no matter how many times she had done it since. Her nipples were already hard as she brought her hands up her stomach to squeeze them before getting up onto her feet.

The camera followed her up, still watching her as she unbuttoned and lost her shorts, kicking them off at her feet. She span around, poking her arse out suggestively into the camera's frame, giving it a close up shot of her cheeks. She began to push the thong over her hips and down her thighs, revealing her pussy in perfect focus of the camera. It held there for a second and then slid out of the way so Lucas could jump up and accept the benefits of her striptease. He grabbed her arse, squeezing it harshly as they kissed passionately, his cock prodding into her thighs. He brought a hand up her side and grabbed her right breast, squeezing its bare skin for the first time. He leant in to kiss it, sucking excitedly on her nipples for the first time. Her mouth fell open as it sent sensitive shockwaves through her chest.

He had been on his feet for only a moment before she pushed him back onto the couch, climbing on to sit in his lap. There was little hesitation now, he was already guiding his cock inside her as she her knees hit the leather. She moaned loudly as he filled her up, his hands grabbing her arse and guiding her up and down his shaft. He led at first, lifting her up his soaked shaft and then letting her fall back down. When Carl motioned in the background for a spank, Lucas provided it and the camera watched closely as Emilia's arse shook with each bounce and slap. He would reach up to grab her tits in his mouth whenever he could, sucking on her nipple as she gained control and began to slowly ride his dick, sitting up higher on her knees and gliding back and forth in his lap.

She found joy in pushing her tits into his face, the two of them smirking at each other basically out of character. He would suck on them given half the chance, but then she would take it from him by sitting on his cock right to the hilt and just circling her waist and hips and grinding into his legs.

She rolled off him, falling onto her side and lifting herself up on her right elbow. He shuffled himself in behind her as her front faced outwards towards the camera. She held her left leg up into the air, opening her pussy up for a close up camera shot as he held his cock against her opening, and then slid back inside. This was another first, being fucked in the spoon position on camera. She reveled in these moments. Every single first she would achieve in the business would be special. He hooked a hand under her thigh, squeezing her soft skin as he kept it floating in the air and out the way as he fucked her. The camera took a sharp focus on the fucking, holding a long close up on his cock pounding her. They fell into a rhythm, and Emilia just enjoyed it. She had little to do but enjoy the feeling, but when the camera moved up her body, panning passed her bouncing tits and onto her face she slipped back into character and started moaning again, twisting her back slightly so she could kiss Lucas.

She could have cum there and then but for him stopping, dragging her up onto her knees on the couch. He stood behind her and slid his cock between her arse cheeks for a second, and she loved the tickling sensation it offered her. He found her pussy opening again and began to fuck her doggy style, holding her hips tightly. He pulled her back into his hips at first, using her entire body to generate the movement, but then he pushed his hands into her upper back and bent her further forward, leaving just her arse up in the. He started to drill her, his balls slapping into her with each thrust and her moaning reaching fever pitch. She reached under her body and began to rub at her clit, pushing herself to her second on screen orgasms. "Fuck me. Oh fuck. I'm coming." she said. It was louder than her previous exclamation of orgasm. It was more confident. "Ahhhh, shit. Fuck, fuck, shit." Her cheek was pressed against the leather, and some drool fell out of her mouth. He slapped her arse a few more times, never losing the pace he had been going at her with for a few minutes now.

When he pulled out she didn't move at first, so he took the initiative and lifted her up. He held her against his body, holding both of her tits and squeezing them, the camera catching a nice close up of them being fondled. They kissed slower as she returned to massaging him dick, before sitting on the edge of the couch. She kissed his cockhead a couple of times, and then started to suck on the head as he stood with his tired legs widely apart in front of her. "I want you to cum on me, baby." she said. It was the closest she had come to forgetting a line.