Page 57 of Foreplay on Words

I grabbed her hand and pinned it to the wall, my fist tugging on her hair with the other.

“Tell me,” I taunted as I pulled, and her neck arched backward.

“No!”

“Tell me, or I’m leaving!” I threatened.

“You know you can’t stay away from me!” she taunted back with a dark chuckle.

I growled. Both for the character and myself. She was right.

“Fine, get yourself killed!” I yelled, and I saw her flinch a little.

“I wasn’t in danger! He was so distracted by my mouth on his...”

I cringed at the thump of her head back against the wall. She let out a little huff and looked up at me.

“Come on. It’s getting to the good stuff,” she whispered as she slowly caressed my skin exposed by my torn shirt with the back of her fingers.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

“Evan, I’m fine,” Chase insisted.

I took a few moments to get back into Raines’ head. I didn’t know how actors did this.

“The only cock I want in your mouth is mine!”

The moan she let out made my eyes widen.

It all sped up at that point.

My hand pressed down, sliding her head down the wall as she dropped to her knees. I held on tightly and stared as she unbuttoned me and yanked down the zipper. She didn’t hesitate as she practically ripped my pants and forced them down my thighs with my boxers.

My dick sprang free, and she immediately engulfed it in her hot, wet mouth. She wasn’t gentle as she brought both hands around to my thighs and dug in her fingernails as she bobbed her head rapidly.

I was close to losing it.

Detective Raines was supposed to yell out Kallie’s name, but I didn’t want to scream for another woman, not even an imaginary one.

“God. That mouth,” I groaned as she started to scrape her teeth along the underside of my head.

She was really getting into character as she pulled herself forward by the backs of my legs and took me all the way down. I grabbed her by the hair again and pulled up.

She growled and released me, panting as I crouched down and picked her up by sliding my hands underneath her shoulders. Once she was standing, I yanked down her pants and underwear, flinging them across the room and ripping her shirt off over her head.

“Damn,” I panted as she ripped my shirt the rest of the way open and used her foot to push my pants to the floor.

“Focus,” Chase teased, and I smiled at her and nodded.

I gripped her thighs, hoisting her up, slamming her into the wall and biting her neck. She moaned as she gripped the back of my head and shoulder, digging her fingers into my skin.

“Fuck me already!”

Her moan spurred me on, so I angled my pelvis and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust. My hips had a mind of their own as I started to snap them forcefully. She grunted with each thrust and held on as I pressed her into the wall.

“Stop fucking other men,” I growled into her neck, keeping up my punishing pace.

“What other men?” she moaned wantonly, gasping as she used my shoulders as leverage. She bit down on my earlobe and a groan escaped me.

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