Actor Alex Lockhart’s career is in a good place. The roles are coming in, the work is steady, and everything is falling into place. Even his sex life, since Alex finally hooked up with another hot actor, Spencer Johns, and Spencer pushes every one of Alex’s buttons. Then, just when Alex is on the verge of landing an exciting role, he learns the part went to Spencer. And Spencer didn’t even bother to mention he was up for the part. Feeling furious and betrayed, with one punch Alex takes their sudden feud public. Hollywood is abuzz with their rivalry. When a chance at a great independent movie comes up, Alex can’t turn down the role, even if Spencer is also slated to be in it. Beneath his outward hate and loathing for Spencer simmers hurt and a desperate want Alex can’t seem to quell. But as he tries to hold onto the hurt and anger, Alex learns Spencer isn’t quite what he thought. Can burning desire and want be enough to put out the flames of Alex’s rage?

Something Like Want

As if he knew that, he changed his pattern. Short, hard thrusts, pounding against my gland, and I was screaming and coming all over myself. My body clenched around him, my muscles locked and my back arched as I shot. I didn’t know how he could keep moving with how tight my ass was squeezing him, but he did. Then he froze, and I felt him pulse and fill the condom.


He collapsed on top of me when he was done, burying his face against my neck, and I was so spent I couldn’t even lift my arms to hold him. I turned my head and kissed his sweaty hair, breathing him in and riding the aftershocks. My ass hurt since his fat dick still lodged inside me, and soon, I would be too sensitive to endure it. But until then, I was just content to feel him.


Spencer groaned, gently bit my shoulder, then slowly lifted his head. His grin was huge, his eyes a little unfocused, and he kissed me soundly before pushing himself up on his arms.


Chapter 37