Page 58 of Foreplay on Words

“You’re mine!” I shouted at Kallie––Chase––both women.

I could feel her hips falter as she whimpered in my ear.

“Say it!” I yelled as my hips kept up their punishing rhythm.

We needed to get through this last bit of dialogue, but I was about to blow.

“No!” she moaned as she avoided eye contact with me.

“Say it!” I growled as I grabbed her chin and forced her to look at me.

“Fuck you!” she yelled.

I slammed her back into the wall and adjusted my hips to an angle that made her let out an impossibly sexy moan.

“Now!” My voice was deep and forceful.

“No!” She was keening in my ear, her nails biting into my shoulders, marking me in the most primal way.

“You make me crazy!” I growled into her neck as I leaned forward. “Stop fucking torturing me!”

My muscles burned as I continued fucking her hard. Her muscles were pulsing around my cock, and I knew that she was close. I was waiting for it.

“Oh, God! I’m yours! I’m yours!” she moaned as she clamped down on me, milking me for all I was worth.

“Chase!”

Flashes danced in my vision as I let go in streams inside of her. My hips slowed, and I braced her gently against the wall and held her to me. I kissed her neck, and she stroked my hair as we came down from the high.

“Well, that was intense...” Her giggle jostled me inside her, and I bit my lip to keep from moaning. I was spent, but I was sure I could get it up again if I really wanted to.

“Did I hurt you?” I whispered, trying to ease my hold on her.

“A little,” she winced as she looked up at me.

“Shit. I didn’t mean to. We don’t have to do this aga—”

“Stop it. I kind of liked it. Don’t you dare feel guilty for any of that.” She was deliberately trying to torture me.

“Can you let me down? My hip is sitting at a weird angle,” she asked quietly.

“Sorry... I’m sorry.” I shifted her, leaned back as I slipped out of her, and gently lowered her to the floor.

She arched her back to stretch and winced a little as she touched her neck. It was red from my teeth and my stubble. It didn’t look like I’d bruised her anywhere, but I felt bad for irritating her skin so badly.

“I’ll be right back,” she told me softly. She didn’t seem all that upset with me.

I groaned as she slapped my ass on her way down the hallway.

“You might want to hydrate, we’ve still got a lot of material to cover,” she giggled as she disappeared out of sight.

Cue the instant erection.

Chase

Connecticut

I didn’t think it was possible, but I woke up after our novel sex marathon and didn’t want to jump Evan immediately. It was probably because I was still walking like a rodeo cowboy. I’d been ridden hard and put away wet.

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