Page 3 of A Dangerous Game
“Need some help with that, old man?” I cat-call out to him with a smirk.
He chuckles. “Nah, get over here and get ready to suck my dick before Jim has a fuckin’ freak out again like he did two weeks ago!”
Two weeks ago, Jim had a major meltdown in front of all of us when he told us how his wife left him for one of the other male actors. Jim used to be a famous porn actor but as he got older, his roles got slimmer and slimmer. Imagine our surprise when he got married to someone twenty years his junior who wanted to become the next Jenna Jameson. Quickly after her roles started drying up, she left him for Micky Long.
Micky Long is another actor who’s got an incredible fan base but he’s an asshole. Everyone thinks so.
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“Yes! Yes!” Chanting, I throw my head back and let my blonde hair fall like a waterfall down my back. I use my hands for leverage as I hump Tommy Too Good’s muscular body.
“Sin! You’re so fucking hot,” he murmurs and grabs my nipples in between his fingers. He begins to pluck them, making them very sensitive.
He knows how sensitive my nipples are and how it makes me tighten up around him instantly. He must be about to come!
“Yes! Fuck me so hard,” I cry out loud enough for the camera to hear me.
Tommy’s grip on my nipples tightens and he rolls them in his fingers. “Your pussy is on fire, Sinclair! Such a naughty little school girl!”
I do my best to act demurely and smile shyly at him. “I’m so sorry for getting caught cheating!”
Tommy meets each of my swivels of my hips by plowing into me harder and faster.
“Yes!” Director Jim shouts out.
“Open it up so we can see your ass, Sin!”
“Tommy, put your finger in her asshole,” one of the producers exclaims.
Now I know these bastards know that I get double for anything relating to my ass. It’s part of my contract.
“Since you’re a bad girl, Sin, I’m gonna shove my finger in your ass!” Tommy mutters with grit and spreads my ass cheeks apart to show the director what he wanted.
Squealing as he slips a finger into the ring of my ass, I wiggle around a little more to show that I might not be into it.
“What the fuck is this shit?”
HULK
Sweat beads off my forehead as I dodge the next punch aiming at my jaw. I hold up my fists to block my face. I have taken a few fuckin’ hits to the face and my jaw is on fire. Plus, I’m pretty sure I have fractured a rib.
I have no one else to blame but myself. I signed up for this fight and I’m going to fuckin’ win.
Looking over at the side of the ring to the three club bunnies waiting for me with my name across their tits, I find the stamina to finish off this joker.
“Hulk! Hulk! Hulk!” The crowd chants my name and I push another punch into the guy’s stomach.
He grunts and waivers before falling to the mat floor. Landing on my knees, I fall right in front of him, climbing over his waist to deliver the remaining punches it’s going to take to win this.
“Fuck!” He slurs with blood gurgling out of his mouth.
I smile to myself but don’t allow him to take another hit out on me. He’s going to tap out soon or the match will be called. Or at least that’s how it should be but this is underground.
This is where the real shit happens.
“Hulk! Hulk!” The crowd roars.
That’s when I see Adam wince and cry out. “Tap!”
