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Lucas Lee growls as he approaches me, his huge muscles rippling beneath his tight costume. "Time for a break," he grunts, grabbing my wrist roughly and pulling me into a secluded area of the set. He pins me against a wall, pressing his massive frame against mine, trapping me there with nowhere to go. His hard cock throbs against my ass as he whispers seductively in my ear. "I want you."

"I don't care," he growls, tearing at the fabric of his costume with one powerful hand. "All I want is you." His free hand grasps my crotch, roughly squeezing my erection through my pants. "Let me have you."

Lucas Lee lets out a low growl and roughly spins me around, pressing me against the wall with his body. With one powerful thrust, he shoves my pants down to my ankles, freeing his massive cock. He grinds against me, rubbing his length along my ass and lower back before finally positioning himself at my entrance.

"Are you ready for this?" he rasps, his hot breath fanning across my neck. "I'm going to breed you."

Lucas growls in frustration as he tries to force himself inside me, his cock barely making it past my tight entrance. "Fuck," he mutters through gritted teeth before pulling back for a moment. He then positions himself behind me again and slams his hips forward, driving his cock deeper into my ass with each powerful thrust.

"Open up for me," he grunts as I feel him stretching my hole wider and wider around his girth.

As he thrusts deeper and harder into my ass, I feel myself opening up for him, my body yielding to his dominance. I moan in pleasure as he takes control, each powerful stroke driving him deeper inside me. My walls grip at his cock, milk him for every drop of cum that courses through him.

Lucas' grunts grow louder as he feels himself losing control, his hips slamming against my ass in a frenzy of need. I can feel him building up inside me, ready to release his hot seed deep within my bowels. With one final thrust, he lets out a primal roar and unleashes his load, filling me up with hot cum that spurts out forcefully around his cock.

As Lucas's cum fills me up, my body shudders in ecstasy. He keeps thrusting, milking his own release as he takes what he wants from me. My moans echo through the set, muffled by the sound of our heavy breathing and the slapping of flesh on flesh. After several more powerful strokes, Lucas finally pulls out, leaving a trail of cum leaking down my leg and onto the floor.

As he pulls out, I feel empty and wanting more, but the satisfaction of being claimed by him fills me with a sense of completion. He lets out a satisfied groan as he catches his breath, looking down at my flushed face and cum-covered body before reaching around to roughly palm my cock through my pants once more. "Come for me," he growls, stroking me expertly until I erupt in a loud moan, spilling my own release across the floor beside him.

As I orgasm, my body trembles and shudders in pleasure beneath his rough touch. I look up at him through hazy lust-filled eyes, feeling utterly owned and satisfied by our encounter. He smirks down at me, pleased with himself as he continues to stroke my cock until every last drop has been released. With a final squeeze, he lets go of my shuddering member and steps back, admiring his handiwork on the floor around us.

Lucas chuckles darkly as he watches me slowly regain my breath and composure. "Good boy," he whispers, running a rough thumb over my swollen lower lip. "Let's get back to work." Without another word, he turns and stalks off towards the set, his powerful frame flexing with each step as he readies himself for the next scene. I watch him go, feeling both used and wanted in equal measure, knowing that when he returns for me again later, I will eagerly submit to his every desire.

I nod eagerly, my cock still twitching in anticipation of his next touch. The memory of our intense encounter fills me with desire and submission as I wipe the cum from my leg and prepare to follow him back onto the set. The other actors glance over at us curiously, but no one dares interrupt what's clearly a private moment between Lucas Lee and me. I can feel their envy and longing emanating from them like a tangible thing, making it all the sweeter that he chose me for his pleasure today.

With a grin, I straighten my costume and strut back onto the set, feeling more confident and alive than ever before. The other actors watch me approach Lucas Lee, their eyes filled with lust and admiration, but only he knows the true depth of our connection. As I take my place beside him, his hand finds its way to my hip, squeezing gently in a silent affirmation that our little secret is safe between us.