Chapter 22: Nailed It (Hailee Steinfeld)

Harry Potter considered long and hard, the best people to play the leading roles in his latest project. The director racked over the performances of the day. So focused he just barely heard a knock on his door.

"It's unlocked," Harry said.

The door opened up and the lovely Ms. Hailee Steinfeld entered the room. The hot brunette dressed in a pair of glasses, a button up purple blouse which had a couple of buttons unbuttoned, a mini-skirt, stockings, and high heels. The clothes the character she auditioned for the movie, a young secretary who would do anything she could do to get ahead.

"Director, I just wanted to follow up on yesterday," Hailee said. "And I want to tell you that I really think that I can get into this role."

"Well, you did have an amazing performance."

"I think you need someone who could really play the part," Hailee said. "The character of Amanda...she's aggressive...smart...and willing to bend the rules to get ahead...and do whatever it takes….no matter how much people will frown on it."

Hailee stepped closer towards him, putting her hands on either side of that place.

"And that just maps my need, my desire to get this part," the actress breathed. "And the fact is, I'll do anything to get it...anything."

Anything proved to be a very passionate and sloppy French kiss for starters. Harry grabbed the young actress around the waist, hugging her tightly. He explored her body, squeezing her amazing ass through the skirt. Hailee's pleasurable moans through the kiss showed she approved of this development.

Hailee pulled away from Harry and pushed her hands down his body, feeling up. She stopped at his crotch and smiled.

"That looks painful," Hailee said. "It must suck...walking around with a cock that big...all day long...may I see just how big it is...uncovered?"

"If you have to ask, you'll never get ahead," Harry told her.

Hailee just smiled and undid Harry's belt and slid it down past his ankles. His nice, silken boxer shorts came down, and Hailee tossed both of the pieces of clothing. Her handsome director, naked from the waist down, a nice jutting cock stretching out, begging to be played with, to be licked, to be sucked, to be sucked hard. To be put deep into Hailee's mouth, as she gagged on it.

"I'm willing to do anything to stand out in your mind," Hailee breathed on his cockk. "Anything."

"Show, don't tell," Harry told her.

"Oh, of course, that's the number one rule of any art," Hailee said. "And this is art."

Hailee stroked Harry's pick cock and used her tongue to paint him with her salvia. Her warm breath hit Harry at all costs, making him swell and touch her perfect lips. So delicious, and so eager to wrap around his cock and show Harry how much she would work this role. Hailee used her free hand to fondle his balls while she licked him, bringing even more pleasure.

Not to mention she looked hot as fuck in those glasses and wearing that secretary uniform.

Hailee tongued the hell out of Harry's cock before sliding it deep into her mouth. The well endowed director worked his hips against Hailee's oral opening and the ravenous brunette sucked him, extremely hard. Her eyes blinking out from behind her glasses.

"You should great ambition...great desire...great drive."

As if to demonstrate, Harry buried his thick manhood deep into Hailee's throat. She most certainly made an impression on him, taking his cock deep into her throat and making sure she pleasured him all over.

Hailee rubbed her nose against his pelvic bone the deeper she went. Harry took her on a thrill ride, her mouth singing with pleasure. Her tonsils would so be coated in a lot of Harry's thick white semen. Hailee hummed happily through the blowjob and used both of her hands to milk his balls.

"Get ready, because I'm going to cum in your mouth," Harry said. "And I'm not going to stop any time soon."

Hailee stared him down, cock in her mouth, as if to say just bring it. Harry brought it, riding her mouth until the tension of his balls burst and sent a flood of seed spilling down Hailee's waiting throat.

Prematurely, Hailee released Harry and got some of his spurting cream all over her face. Thankfully, the glasses prevented Harry from blinding her with his cum, although a thick spunky covering Hailee's glasses looked alluring enough.

Hailee slid her glasses and licked the cum off of the lenses, slowly. She locked onto Harry's gaze and his still hardening cock. Hailee licked her lips several more times, and she pulled her panties off, showing how damp they were with her arousal. She offered them to Harry, while climbing onto his lap.

"You want to know a secret?" Hailee asked. "I would have fucked you even if you weren't going to give me a job. But, you're going to give me this job, because I'm such a great fuck, aren't you?"

Hailee rubbed her pussy all over Harry's stiffening pole. Harry, never one to be outdone by anyone, even a woman this gorgeous and talented, ripped her shirt open and revealed her breasts in lacy black bra. Which Harry unclipped and exposed, feeling her rock-hard nipples.

"If I saw you in a club, I would buy you a drink, take you home, and fuck your brains out," Harry said. "Famous or not."

"Ooh, that sort of thing could get you thrown into social media prison," Hailee teased him.

"So can this."

And with that, Harry slammed her hips down onto his, her tight pussy wrapping eagerly around him. Her young walls amazingly gripped his bare cock, pushing against her. Natural, feeling good, and also grabbing Hailee's fine ass, while he bounced her up and down on him.

"Finally, a real man," Hailee said. "I need this...I need this more than the role….I'm going to get….I will get this role...because you can't help but give me this role...because you know how hard I can work."

And Hailee worked herself up and down one of the most powerful man in the world, a man who if she saw him out in public, she would so hit on him, and hopefully take him somewhere where she could enjoy his cock. But the power, the power, behind this cock, gave Hailee just that much more motivation. She speared down onto him, howling out in pleasure.

Every inch of his thick, pulsing organ split Hailee in half. Yet, she would not give up easier. Much like the character she auditioned for, Hailee was fierce, determined, and willing to test the boundaries. She wanted this role, she was going to give this role.

Harry cupped Hailee's ass, feeling it up quite nicely. He enjoyed holding the ass of many fine women in Hollywood in his hands while spearing their cunts. Hailee's tight, wet hole squeezed down onto him hard.

"Baby, I want you to cum inside me," Hailee said. "I'm willing to do anything...anything."

Harry squeezed her breast and caused Hailee to gush all over him. She summoned all of the strength of her inner muscles to stretch down on Harry's manhood. The juicy center continued to spear all the way around.

"Almost there….time for the great finale," Harry said.

Hailee could hardly wait. Her tight walls, grabbing onto Harry, wanted to drain every single last drop of seed from his bloated balls inside of her. She cooed in his ear, encouraging him with her body. She wanted to ride him to the edge, and nothing else mattered other than getting every single last drop of seed inside.

The tension in Harry's loins tightened up, as Hailee's lovely body tempted him. He was not lying, that he would have found a way to fuck her anyway. She was amazing, the look of passion in her eyes, stunning. Something which not even the greatest actresses could pull off, even if they were pretending.

Hailee wanted this cock deep inside of her and wanted to be filled. Harry rocked her back and force, squeezing her ass cheeks and making sure her walls.

"You're going to give me every single last drop of that cum," Hailee said. "I swear, I'm going to drain you dry, stud!"

Harry did not make it easy on her, but Hailee did not want it easy. She wanted it good, hard, and rough, pounding straight onto him and threatening to drain his balls inside of her.

"You are doing a good job at it, Ms. Steinfeld," Harry said. "But, first….you're going to cum for me."

Everything Hailee put into blowing this stud's mind, blew back at her. Her tightening pussy wrapped around him, hugging him aggressively as she juiced all over him. Harry pounded away at her, taking her legs, ripping at her stockings and causing her to cry out in pleasure.

Finally, finally, Harry released himself. The sweet victory of a man's cum spraying into her pussy caused Hailee to squeeze her legs into him, making sure every single last drop of seed sprayed inside of her body.

"I told you...I would have your cum inside me," Hailee said. "I told you!"

"Yes, you did," Harry agreed.

Her pleasant and warm pussy squeezed down onto Harry and released him. Hailee remained on his lap, straddling it.

"I got the role," Hailee said.

"Yes, you nailed it," Harry said.

"And I would have nailed you, regardless," Hailee said. "Even if I put in a shit performance."

"No, because I don't nail actresses who put in shit performances," Harry told her. "I only fuck actresses who earned their roles in my movies."

He had to shut down people who put in lackluster performances who tried to leverage sex for leading roles in the past.

"Good, because that means you have good taste," Hailee said.

The two met each other with another deep and passionate kiss, with Hailee pulling away.

"I'll see you on the set," Hailee said. "I'll always be the first one to come...and the last one to finish."

She winked and walked off, pulling her skirt and blouse back on before walking off.

Nailed it indeed.

End.