Emma Watson was at the Cannes Film Festival, enjoying the sunshine and the buzz of the crowd. She was dressed in a stunning red gown, her hair cascading down her back in soft waves. As she walked along the Promenade de la Croisette, she caught the eye of a man sitting at a nearby café. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, and he was staring at her with a expression that was both appreciative and hungry.
“You’re Emma Watson, aren’t you?” he asked as she approached his table.
“Yes, that’s me,” she replied with a smile. “And you are?”
“I’m Lucas. I’ve seen your films. You’re incredibly talented.”
Emma blushed slightly. “Thank you. That’s very kind of you to say.”
Lucas gestured to the empty chair at his table. “Would you like to join me for a drink?”
Emma hesitated for a moment before accepting. “Thank you, I’d like that.”
As they talked, Emma found herself drawn to Lucas. He was charming and intelligent, and his eyes seemed to hold a promise of something more. They laughed together, the conversation flowing easily between them.
“You know,” Lucas said, leaning in closer, “I’ve always wanted to ask you something.”
Emma raised an eyebrow. “What’s that?”
“What’s it like being such a sex symbol? Do you ever just want to strip off all the clothes and the pretenses and just…be?”
Emma’s breath caught in her throat. The question was unexpected, but there was something thrilling about it. “Sometimes,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “Sometimes I wish I could just…let go.”
Lucas’s hand reached out and brushed against hers. “Maybe you should,” he suggested, his voice low and seductive.
Emma felt a shiver run down her spine. She looked into his eyes and saw the same desire that she felt. “Maybe I will,” she said, her voice filled with promise.
That night, Emma found herself in Lucas’s hotel room. The air was thick with tension, and Emma could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She turned to face Lucas, her eyes never leaving his. “I want you to undress me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lucas’s hands trembled slightly as he reached out to touch her. He started with the zipper at the back of her dress, slowly pulling it down. The dress fell away, leaving Emma standing in just her lace bra and thong. Lucas’s breath hitched as he looked at her, his eyes roaming over her body.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice filled with awe.
Emma smiled and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. She let it fall to the floor, leaving her completely naked. Lucas’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, his desire clearly evident.
“Your turn,” Emma said, her voice filled with anticipation.
Lucas quickly undressed, his clothes falling to the floor in a hurried rush. He stood before her, his cock already hard and ready. Emma reached out and touched it, her fingers wrapping around the shaft. Lucas let out a low moan, his hips thrusting forward slightly.
Emma dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his. She took the head of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip. Lucas groaned, his hands going to her head to guide her. Emma sucked and licked, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper into her mouth.
“Oh, fuck, Emma,” Lucas groaned. “That feels amazing.”
Emma pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. “I want you to fuck me,” she said, her voice filled with desire. “I want to feel you inside me.”
Lucas lifted her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. Emma’s hands ran down Lucas’s back, her nails digging into his skin as she pulled him closer.
Lucas broke the kiss and began to trail his lips down her body, starting at her neck and moving lower. He sucked and nibbled at her skin, his tongue flicking out to taste her. Emma moaned, her hips arching up to meet his touch.
Lucas reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Emma gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. Lucas moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention before moving lower still.
He kissed her stomach, his hands spreading her legs wide. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. “You’re so beautiful,” he said before burying his face between her legs.
Emma cried out as his tongue found her clit, circling it slowly. She could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing as Lucas continued to lick and suck. He slid two fingers into her pussy, curling them up to hit just the right spot. Emma moaned, her hips moving in time with his fingers.
“Fuck, Lucas,” she gasped. “I’m close. So close.”
Lucas didn’t stop, his tongue and fingers working in perfect harmony. Emma’s body tensed, and then she was coming, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She cried out, her body convulsing as the pleasure washed through her.
Lucas moved up her body, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked into her eyes as he slowly pushed inside, inch by inch. Emma moaned, her body adjusting to his size. Lucas began to move, slowly at first and then faster as Emma’s moans of pleasure spurred him on.
“You feel so good,” he groaned. “So tight and wet.”
Emma wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass. “Faster,” she begged. “Harder.”
Lucas complied, his hips slamming into hers as he fucked her with wild abandon. Emma’s moans filled the room, her body moving in time with his. She could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure grew.
Lucas reached between them, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in time with his thrusts, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Emma’s body tensed, and then she was coming again, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.
Lucas groaned, his body tensing as he found his own release. He came hard, his body shaking as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding in time.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined. Lucas looked into Emma’s eyes, a smile on his face. “That was incredible,” he said.
Emma smiled back at him, her body still humming with pleasure. “It was,” she agreed. “But I think we should do it again.”
Lucas laughed, his cock already hardening again. “I thought you’d never ask.”
