Going Off Script

Shyla Jennings and Sasha Heart are all over each other. They haven't seen one another in a year, and the year shows. It's loud kissing, hands grabbing, mouths already open before the director can get a clean take. He yells action and the girls barely get their lines said before they're locked together again. He's begging now. They keep breaking. He cuts. Mid-rant the cameraman announces his battery died. Five minutes, the director snaps. The girls trade a look, then they're gone, door slamming, clothes hitting the floor. Five minutes. Sasha drops to her knees and eats Shyla like she's starving. Shyla grips her hair and rides her face hard, legs shaking. Time's already up, but they're still moving, still wet, still lost in each other, mouths full, bodies slick, five minutes turning into something they have no intention of stopping.