Grabbing her hips, I worked her over me. “Call me, Ace,” I murmured. My peak was approaching faster than I wanted it to. Fuck, this was hot.
Anna slowed her pace and looked down at me, then glanced at where we were and smiled. I wondered if she felt as electrified by the openness of our setting as I did. Any second, someone could walk around the corner and see us. It made every nerve ending in my body come to life. I was sizzling, and I hadn’t even come yet.
Closing her eyes, she cried out, “God, Ace…you feel so good. More…I need more. I need you to come. Come with me.”
Fuck, yes! My hand ducked under her shirt as we moved together with a furious intensity. Ripping down her bra, I twisted her nipple between my fingers. She instantly clenched around me. “Yes, Ace, now…now,” she cried as she climaxed.
“I’m there, baby,” I got out, just before I finished.
Oh my God…I loved being an actor.
After our grunting, groaning, and panting calmed down, she lay on my chest. Giggling, she made a circle over my pec. “I can’t believe we just did that…Ace.”
Even though my jeans were chaffing me, I didn’t care, that was fucking amazing. Squeezing her breast still in my hand, I nodded. “Let’s do that before every show, ’kay?”
Anna smacked my chest, then pushed herself up. She carefully removed herself from me and stood up. I wanted to keep lying there with my spent dick on view for the world to see, but Anna tucked me back into my underwear. She looked around with a secretive smile on her face, like she couldn’t believe we’d gotten away with that with no witnesses.
Harold found us just as Anna was straightening the covers on the bed. “Oh good, there you are. I thought I’d lost you. Everything…okay?” He quirked a brow as he took in Anna’s actions and the pleasing flush in her cheeks. My girl had had an orgasm for the record books. But I’d totally bend her over and give her another one if she wasn’t satisfied yet. She deserved it, after what I’d put her through recently.
Anna giggled in a charmingly seductive way that made me want to sit her on my lap. “Oh yeah…everything is good.” Smiling brighter, she turned to me. “Let’s go meet your costars.”
It gave me no end of delight that she was finally as eager about this as I was. We followed Harold with fucking springs in our step. Everything was turning out exactly as I’d hoped. It just reaffirmed the fact that I was doing the right thing by cutting ties with the D-Bags. It was time.
On the way there, Anna asked Harold about the pilot. “So, who picked up the show? What network?”
Harold started playing with his tie while he walked. “LMF.”
Anna and I exchanged a glance. I hadn’t heard the name before, and it was clear Anna hadn’t either. “LMF? I’ve never heard of ’em. You sure they’re legit?”
Harold nodded. “Yeah, yeah, they’re a bit on the new side, but they are a real up-and-coming network. They’re going to blow the big boys out of the water soon. And they’re the perfect vehicle for this program…they’re focusing on real cutting-edge stuff. And they are crazy about you. They are going to promote the hell out of this show. You’ll be everywhere!”
Smiling, I hugged Anna tighter. “Everywhere…I like that. So, when’s it airing?”
Harold’s smile matched mine. “Monday night, prime time.”
My smile dropped. “Wait…I’ll be competing with Monday Night Football?” Damn, even I might not watch me now.
Harold swished away my concern with his hand. “With DVRs it doesn’t really matter anymore. It will hardly affect us, and who knows, it might even help. This is an incredible deal for us, truly something to celebrate!”
Grinning, I replayed screwing Anna on the set. Damn straight I was celebrating. I was going to rule the airwaves this fall. Take that, D-Bags.
When we got to the room where the rest of the cast was waiting, I introduced my wife. “Anna, this is my ‘band’—Vicky, Elijah, Cole, and Christine. They play Scarlet, Crash, Stix, and Kiki. Guys, this is my wife, Anna.” On the show, Vicky and Christine’s characters—Scarlet and Kiki—were blonde, busty babes who totally wanted me…they’d even gotten into a hair-pulling catfight over me in the pilot. It was awesome. I think Cole’s character, Stix, wanted me too, but I wasn’t entirely sure yet. But all my costars’ eyes were on my wife right now. She ruled the room just by being in it. Yep, I know. Go ahead and be jealous, ’cause that hotness you see before you is all mine.
“Nice to meet you all. I just saw your set. It’s pretty amazing.” She winked at me and my dick twitched. Fuck, I’d love to take her on Ace’s bed again.
Harold handed me a script though. “Best get started.” He introduced me to the guy who’d be directing the episode; it was a different person from last time.