Author’s note- I just caught the pictures of Emma during the pre BAFTA dinner and award ceremony here in London, and was knocked out by her choices of attire. Especially the striped boots, and so just had to write this. All totally made up by the way.

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London, Saturday, March 12th.

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You can be sure a Chanel dinner is going to draw quite the stylish crowd and that’s exactly what happened on the evening of March 12th in London.

Charles Finch and Chanel held their 22nd annual Pre-BAFTA Dinner at the Georgian townhouse 5 Hertford Street, a private members club in London’s Mayfair.

Even more special to be joining forces after a lack of ceremonies in 2021, Charles Finch and Chanel welcomed a host of international guests from the worlds of film, fashion, design, art and music who gathered for dinner.

The meal, held in Lou Lou’s, was to celebrate the 75th annual BAFTA award ceremony.

And one of the leading lights was Emma Watson who looked gorgeous in a slinky cut out mini dress and an incredible pair of boots. Jimmy Choo thigh high boots will always get you noticed, but add in the alternating sheer and black stripes of these beauties and you’re guaranteed to turn heads. And the expensive footwear added several inches to her petite frame. The successful actress was bound to garner attention in abundance as she arrived punctually on the eve of the BAFTAs for the ‘night before’ dinner. The Harry Potter star aged thirty-one, looked every inch the style icon as she went bra-less in the eye-catching and unique ensemble for the Charles Finch, Chanel star-studded affair. The former face of Chanel wore minimal makeup and her brown tresses were pinned back from her face for the glitzy outing.

Emma wasn’t the only stylish star in attendance on the Saturday night. Former Doctor Who star, Jenna Coleman, added a splash of colour to the event, thanks to her vibrant striped dress. The thirty-five year old actress, looked beautiful at the showbiz bash in a in a crochet two-piece, which included a cardigan and mini skirt. The acclaimed star had applied a matte-finish face of makeup and slipped into classic wedges which were simple and black in style.

Many other well known guests duly arrived including, Eddie Remayne and Wife, Lashana Lynch, David Williams, Patrick Stewart, and James Norton.

The limousine drew up outside the venue shortly after eight and Emma exited in front of an array of photographic glare. As she stepped onto the pavement, she drank in the attention willingly. It had been quite sometime since she had embraced the public gaze. A large security man ushered her through the porticoed entrance. As she waltzed into the splendour of the interior, Emma smiled at the buzz of conversation and laughter within. As she took an offered glass of Chardonnay, the first person to greet her was somebody she knew of but had yet to meet.

“Emma Watson, how are you? Jenna bustled up to the young actress and grinned.

“Jenna! So nice to meet you. I’m such a big fan of ‘Victoria.’ You and Tom looked so good together.”

Emma referred to Jenna’s role as the beloved Queen Victoria and her co-star and then lover, actor Tom Hughes.

“Thanks. We’ve moved on since then,” Jenna fanned a hand in dismissal. “Although we enjoyed quite a few happy years together. I’ve read a lot about you and your various boyfriends in the media.”

Emma narrowed her eyes and took a long swig of white wine. Was that a veiled swipe at her and her list of failed relationships? She eyed up the attractive brunette curiously. Her dark hair was pulled back from her bright eyes and delicate features, giving Jenna a superior image.

“Never mind me,” Emma snapped in response. “I’m more than happy with my choice of men. And I’ve had no complaints so far.”

Jenna shrugged and looked around the crowded room.

“Rather a lot of delicious men here tonight.” Remarked Jenna with a roving eye.

“Yeah, and a lot of them are all looking our way.”

“Naturally.”

“Anyway, I’m not here for a hook-up. I’m here for a good night out.”

“So, there’s no dapper looker here who might spirit you away?”

Emma’s head swiveled as at that precise moment, the star of ‘Captain America’ Sebastian Stan, brushed by them and smiled broadly to both. His wavy hair had been raked back from his forehead so as to highlight his two day stubble on his strong jawline. At over six feet his wired frame greatly dwarfed the pair of slender beauties. Emma’s gaze in particular lingered longer than her ready made rival.

“Him?” Wondered Jenna with an arched brow. “You like him?”

“He, he looks like he might be a fun guy.”

“He certainly is. We dated for a while some time ago. But he’s not your type.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Said Emma with a pout.

Jenna smiled that suggestive smile that hinted that she had more knowledge than she was letting on.

“He likes a girl who is daring and up for anything. Capiche?”

“I’ve been around guys like him before. AND I’m up for anything, thank you very much.”

“Guys like him? What do you think you he might be capable of? Have you ever gone down on a man before?”

Emma demurred and then nodded.

“Yeah.”

“Have you had a man go down on you?”

Emma studied her nails with a moot expression and then lifted her chin.

“Yeah. Lots of times.”

“He likes to have two women at the same time.”

Emma caught herself with her jaw agape and closed it post haste.

“He does?”

She looked over at the man again in a new light. At over six foot tall, he had a handsome swagger and a cool assurance. His physique, features and demeanour, ticked all her boxes.

“Have I piqued your curiosity?”

Emma was unable to deny it. She WAS interested.

“I don’t know. I’m sure I could turn his head if I wanted.”

“Hottest single guy in the room. Do something about it.” Jenna leaned in and whispered. I dare you.”

Emma drained her glass.

“Okay,” she said. “Dare accepted. I’ll do it.”

Jenna grinned and left Emma to mingle with the other guests. Emma saw that Sebastian had sat down at a table by himself. Now that he was alone, Emma stared at him with a certain attraction, and even though she wanted to, she found that she could not look away. She greeted some of the other guests as she gradually grew closer to where Sebastian was sitting. He was far too well mannered to stare back but he definitely gave her a head to toe appraisal. The nearer she got however, the more keyed up she felt. Her doe like eyes darted in his direction more and more until her recce was noted by the American actor.

“Are you okay?”

Emma, slightly startled by her own obvious attentiveness, blushed and smiled awkwardly.

“I’m fine,” she sighed nervously. “Must be the wine making me a bit giddy.”

“Emma Watson, right? That is one stunning outfit you have.”

“Thank you. Sebastian?”

“Correct.”

They shook hands and both held onto the physical contact for a little longer than protocol normally called for. His engaging smile grew warmer and Emma, spurred on by his sympathetic charm, and the couple of glasses of wine, got more reckless in her pursuit.

Are you going to the ceremony tomorrow?” Asked Emma as she pulled her hand Free.

“No, can’t make it. Wish I could. I hear you’re going to present one of the awards. I gotta fly back to the States straight away.”

“I know. SO exciting! Um, where are you staying?”

“It’s my last night in town. I’m at the Corinthia. It’s spacious and luxurious and has a great room service. If you get bored here maybe we could relax and have some privacy there? Get to know each other.”

Sebastian delivered the last line with a flash of his baby blue eyes and Emma visibly gulped.

“Emma? Are you okay?”

“I need…” Emma felt a tad unsteady on her heels. “I think I need the ladies’ room.”

“Come on, I’ll take you.”

When she stood beside him, he seemed much larger than she had thought at first. They inched slowly towards each other, and he felt her body heat beneath her revealing top. Dressed in a formal suit, Sebastian had undone the first two buttons of his white shirt. Emma fought the sudden urge to reach out and grab him close. Instead, she casually placed one hand on his front and felt the solid wall of his chest beneath his shirt. They locked eyes and Emma yearned to have him kiss her. Have him smack his lips against her own, whilst caressing the delicate skin of her elegant neck. She felt her eyelids become heavy, and she welcomed his firm grip on her arms.

“That wine has gone straight to my head.”

“Let’s get some air.”

The Spring air felt cool on her flushed cheeks as they made their way onto the pavement. When Emma heard him hail a cab she did not blink nor protest.

“Taxi!”

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Westminster was busy with traffic as the taxi slipped into the harsh glare of car headlights. It wasn’t too long however before they arrived at Whitehall Place.

“Here we are.”

Sebastian unlocked the door to his suite and swung it open. Appropriately named the Actor’s Penthouse, the impeccably designed living space had a decorative chandelier and painted paneling. No doubt the bathroom and bedroom shared the same opulence.

“Nice room,” Said an impressed Emma as she stared at the gorgeous trappings within.

Once inside Sebastian did not stand on ceremony and he lifted her face to meet his and they kissed with an unrestrained passion. Lips met hungry lips and tongues eagerly entwined. From what Jenna Coleman had insinuated, this was a man of experience. If Emma wasn’t turned on before, she certainly was now. Braless, her nipples poked out firm and proud as they stood and snogged for a good three minutes. Sebastian’s cock pressed into her abdomen from inside his pants, as did his hands on her buttocks pulling her hard against him. His tongue curled and slid around her wet lips and probed deep in her mouth.

“You’re a good kisser,” He said as they disengaged.

Emma watched him take off his jacket and head for the drinks cabinet. He poured two measures of Scotch and gave her a tumbler.

“Don’t mind me,” he said, as he drained his drink.

With eyes glued to hers, he silently removed his shirt and then his trousers. His boxers quickly followed to reveal a thick cock already engorged and erect. Emma gasped at the sight of his rigid organ bobbing slightly as he stood there in all his naked glory. As she stood rooted to the spot, she allowed him to peel her open coat back over her shoulders. As he pawed at her exposed breasts, she could feel his hard length nestled in the front of her short skirt.

“Are you decent under this?”

With a dry throat, Emma shook her head and a nodding Sebastian searched underneath the folds of her skirt to ascertain her claim. Her eyes shut tight and her legs parted as his hand moved to the tops of her boots and used one finger to slip inside her and curl upwards. The English rose gripped his broad shoulders as he slid up and down the length of her uncovered moist slit more urgently.

“You shaved.”

“Um, hmm!” Murmured she as her bared breasts rose and fell in a gentle swell.

His lips went to her elegant neck and Emma purred as his extended tongue commenced in a long pass from her throat up. She felt him leave her heated Pussy as he reached behind her to tug the zipper of her barely there skirt downwards, a slow movement. The garment slithered to her feet and Emma was left in those outrageous thigh high boots only. Sebastian gazed in awe at her firm, C-cups, and slender figure. Emma Watson was a long and smooth limbed 5’5″ with a porcelain body contoured in the gentlest of curves. Sebastian openly leered at the tantalising apex between her upper thighs where her loins displayed the V of her bald pubic region..

“Come with me.” He said and led her from the sitting area to the bedroom.

The bedroom was large and had a double bed laden with elaborately decorated cushions and crisp white sheets turned down. But that wasn’t the thing that was most on Emma’s mind as she looked upon the impressive bed.

“Emma! What a nice surprise!”

The booted beauty looked on momentarily shocked as the equally naked and smug Jenna Coleman sat up and spread her hands. She looked directly at the pair of naked lovers to be with those enormous brown eyes of hers. Emma swore under her breath as Jenna’s face glinted in the light of her self-satisfied amusement. Jenna cut an impressive nude with fantastic lifted tits and pale loins that contrasted with a dark, neatly trimmed pubic triangle.

“You’re, you’re with Sebastian?”

“Why yes. Didn’t I mention that? I did mention he liked three in a bed though.”

Yes, you did. Smug bitch.

“And I’ve had my eye on you for some time, Miss Emma Watson.”

As he spoke, the American fell onto the bed beside Jenna and placed his hand on the back of her head. Jenna greedily gobbled up the top half of his rampant boner inside her red lipped mouth. Emma watched in astonishment as her Love rival slurped up serious inches of Sebastian’s cock and sucked on it loudly. Her mouth swelled and ebbed around him and then she dove in and took in a great mouthful of his slick length.

“Isn’t she great? Yeah, get it all down your throat.”

Jenna groaned an affirmative and shifted on the soft bed and gripped his taut buttocks and sank all the way to the base, drooling freely as she did so.

“Fuck yeah!”

Emma looked on and fumed at the pair of superior lovers. Yet, even in her obvious jealousy, Emma found her hand moving between her own legs in abject arousal. She found her Pussy simply dripping as she applied pressure on her aching mons. Her thumped in her chest as Sebastian’s smooth skinned cock passed over Jenna’s lips and down her throat. She gagged, but on a good way as she gurgled happily on him. Then he withdrew with great slowness and succulent and Jenna proudly held his dick upright to show off her saliva which painted his magnificent shaft.

“Care to partake?”

Emma sighed and joined them on the big bed. Her slim hand wrapped around the base of his member and she thrilled to the heavy throbbing in her wet palm.

“Big, isn’t it?”

“It is. Oh god, it is.” Agreed Emma as she dragged her hand up and down the warm hose.

With a determined effort, Emma used her tongue to glide up the underside of his cock from balls to head, drinking in the combined taste of Jenna and his sweat. She paused at the bloated ridge of his glans, then worked her way down again, slobbering audibly as she went. She exchanged glances with an amused Jenna as her slim fingers stretched around the massive girth. She savoured the feel of his bulging vein embossed surface that pulsed Hot to the touch.

“Go on.”

Emma inhaled through flared nostrils as she clamped her lips on his bell end. Oh my god, he’s huge! She thought as she sucked her cheeks in and slid down half way. With eyes closed, Emma took in a great mouthful, stretching her lips as his Hot meat became enveloped. Jenna swept Emma’s hair’s back and lapped at Sebastian’s cock as it emerged wet and slick. Emma turned her head clockwise and glugged on his dick. He then pulled out and Jenna captured his swaying knob in her mouth and took her sweet turn pleasuring the gorgeous hunk. Then the impatient Emma elbowed the darker haired one pushed down hard, ensuring several glorious inches of cock vanished down her throat. Jenna huffed and then grinned mischievously and laid on her back.

“Care to partake?”

Seb rubbed his chin and pulled out and flattened himself on the bed belly down. Emma saw him plunge inside of her with his pointed tongue her and his spit ran out and onto his chin as he licked up Jenna’s weeping cunt. Jenna tilted her head back into a pillow and clutched Sebastian’s head as he buried his face in her snatch. Emma propped herself up on one elbow and watched him make Jenna squirm and writhe in abject pleasure. He winked at Emma as he reared back up and positioned his masculine bulk on top her.

“She’s ready.”

Hovering on the cusp of an Orgasm, Jenna kicked her legs up as he speared her in a single hard thrust. He thrust, and thrust again, his body surging in to meet hers as his cock went in up to the hilt.

“I’m totally stuffed!”

She gasped as Sebastian clenched his buttocks and began pumping hard, ramming into the groaning girl with all he had. He winked at Emma again as he showed off his prowess, withdrawing a little, pausing, before bucking up once more. Emma pouted as she leaned in to see his balls smack against Jenna’s upturned bottom over and over.

He pulled all the way out as he gathered his wits and Emma marveled at his appendage, poised as it was just one inch from home.

“Wow! That’s one big cock!”

“Care to…”

“Yes! Yes! God, yes!”

“I just Love those boots.”

Emma pulled the tops of her striped thigh high’s and rotated her hand in a gesture for him to lie on his back. She knelt astride his impressive body and maneuvered herself so that his flared tip nudged against her entrance. As Emma pushed her thighs in tight, she tensed and let her weight take her down onto his upright pole.

“Agh! There we go!” He mused as he watched Emma sigh deeply and sink down further.

Her Pussy spasmed delightfully as she bent over him, both of her hands descending onto his midriff. Emma rode up and down immediately as his enormous dick stretched her out. She actually surprised herself as she effortlessly glided back and forth on him. Her sopping muff helped out no end. Emma deepened her pushing onto him, determined to show Jenna her own sexual prowess. Seb thrust up in his increasing excitement and caressed her jiggling tits as she rotated her pelvis superbly.

“Fuck me! Who would have thought…”

Emma grinned as she leaned low over him, her face in his, as she ground her Pussy on his length.

“Who have thought little Emma Watson had it in her? Hmm?”

“Something like that.”

They both shut up as they fucked hard, breathing in with big gulps of air, as Emma established an assured up-and-down motion. Not to be outdone, Sebastian spun the pair of them, and Emma yelped as she ended up beneath him. He gave it to her fast and rough, his pelvis ramming it inside her so that her body shook on every firm instroke. He raised up and cradled her legs in his arms at the knees. Her boots flapped over his perspiring back as his solid dick ploughed into her. The rapid firecracker slap, slap, slap of his groin on her Ass, brought Emma to a rewarding climax.

“Holy shit! What a fuck!”

Sebastian withdrew with a pop and looked to his right to see Jenna Coleman on all fours. He came up behind her and sank in until his balls met butt crack. His hands embraced her nether cheeks and he pulled her onto his cock as he shafted her to her core.

“Oh god. Oh shit. Oh, oh, fuck!”

Jenna peered over her shoulder and stuck her tongue out at Emma as he took her.

“That’s it, lover. Fuck this Pussy!”

Panting and sweating, Sebastian began to build up a steady rhythm, fucking Jenna with an insatiable urgency. Jenna was delighted, her body writhing, bucking against hard dick that consumed her. Her moans of desperation were driving Emma mad with jealousy.

“Fuck, I’m gonna! Gonna!”

Jenna tensed and climaxed. Sebastian paused and then removed his cock from her. Still fully erect and unabashed, he returned his attention to Emma who widened her boots and let him enter her with a brusque lunge. They fucked slow, aware that time was limited. His thighs brushed the insides of hers as his thrusting became languid but deep nevertheless. They kissed passionately as Emma wrapped her legs around his lower back as his pelvis worked like clockwork. Fully impaling her with each stroke.

“Don’t forget me.”

“Oh, bugger!”

“Like this.”

Sebastian made each insatiable minx kneel so that they were face to face.

“Now, I can fuck you both.”

Achingly stiff, the American pressed his boner against Jenna’s wet Pussy and eased on in, holding her waist as he did so.