13 Reasons Why Sex Scene นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Thank you so much, Mr. Richard. I am glad you can call my attention to all of these.” “Of course.” He smiled, “Anytime.” “So, one more thing. The sex scenes, what do you think?” I asked, my cheeks slightly flushing as my eyes darted away from him. “Do you think they are convincing enough? Do you think it will get people fixated? Make them feel something?” I swallowed hard as my eyes locked with his again. This time, he went silent for a while, his blue eyes dilating as if falling into a trance. He blinked and nodded, and that was the first time he broke eye contact.

At least, that was what I thought—until it wasn’t. However, halfway through, the scene changed. The characters on screen moved closer to each other, their voices lowering, their hands lingering, their intentions becoming very, very clear. They were going to have sex. “Oh,” I whispered. Jude shifted beside me. “Should I—” he started. “No,” I said quickly. He glanced at me. I felt my face heat up. “I mean—it’s fine,” I added. “Okay,” he said. The scene continued. The room filled with soft sounds of their moans made my thoughts scatter, and my chest feel tight.

I pushed my second digit in her, preparing her for me so that she wouldn't feel pain afterall we will have sex after 15 days. My thumb worked on her clit and I looked at her face. Oh goodness this is one of the most erotic scenes I have ever encountered. Is she a fucking goddess?. How can she look so beautiful closing her eyes and biting her lower lip. Yeah, she is a goddess and only I can worship her.I removed my fingers from her and sat on my knees to undo my pants. " Ivan… We can't do this." She said and I looked at her with surprise. " And why so?." I inquired while taking off my pants and she looked in another direction. I love when she gets shy around me.

The story picked up from the night before, with the cliché college drama continuing to play out. Helena tried to ignore the bad acting and focus on the plot, if only to stave off boredom. The first XXX scene came and Helena blushed with shame and revulsion. It wasn't a sex scene, just one of the college girls masturbating while murmuring the name of a male character. The disgust Helena felt was different from the previous night when the first sex scene started.

Bigger lights, a large bed in the middle with white sheets, two cameras on stands, and a small crew of two quiet guys adjusting angles. Marcus greeted us with his usual calm smile. “Today we do our first full sex scene. Nothing too complicated — boy/girl, basic positions, focus on connection and pleasure. We’ll shoot in pairs. Consent is checked on camera before anything starts. If you need to stop, just say ‘cut’ or ‘red’. Any questions?” My heart pounded. Full sex on camera. I got paired with Jake again. He looked nervous too, but excited. We stood beside the bed while Marcus explained the scene.

Her heart was going a mile a minute, tightly clenched, her dry mouth battling for control of her breath, as she wore flimsy, crazed nerves. "No more, please, no more!" "Shut up!" "No more! Please, leave me... No more," begged the feminine voice again, manufactured by a terrified, tired, pleading cry. "I told you to be quiet." Carla opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with her hands. What she saw was the worst scene she ever thought would witness in her life. A guy with fluffy, light brown hair and a bushy but neatly trimmed beard was having sex with a woman he was pinning against a glass and steel desk.

His honestly blows me away. "Nervous? For what?" "People don't appreciate aesthetic sex scenes anymore. They want it raw or they want it sublime and easy. No one wants to explore the body." He says. I couldn't help but chuckle, because he was way too passionate that I anticipated. "Why do you find it funny?" His chin pierces my sternum by a little, but I don't complain. For some odd reason, I like his company. And that too for myself. I've always been awful at sharing things.

I am convincing myself that all I want from him is sex. The man that makes you scream: My apartment, 8 o'clock. Wear something easy to slip out of. Olive: See you then. If I keep telling myself that it's just sex, maybe my heart will believe it, too. **I hope you enjoyed the steamy scene. How do you feel Olive will do at keeping it strictly sexual?**

Which I'm sure I will be sore by tomorrow. What we didn't know was that we forgot to use protection. And we were in for a surprise later on. (I have never written a sex scene before, sorry for the lousy sex chapter....am cringing when i read this) ANYONE WHO WANNA WRITE A SEX SCENE FOR ME PLEASE PRIVATE MESSAGE ME