Chapter 7
Chloe
I stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed for my evening with Hudson. Jade was right next to me, helping me get ready like it was my first date ever. So much time had passed since my last one that it almost felt like it was my first.
“Now, don’t come off as desperate, but if things are going well, run with it. And if he asks you to go back to his place for ‘drinks,’ you’re in girl.”
“I’m not an idiot, Jade. I have done this before. And I’m not sure I want to go home with him on our first date, but I guess we’ll see.”
Jade just laughed at me. “Look at you! Snagging a sexy actor on your first day in LA. You were meant for the ‘best’ coast, I just knew it.”
I winked at her just as I got a text from Hudson, letting me know that he was outside. “Well, he’s here. I guess, wish me luck?”
“You’ll be fine, Chloe. Just relax and be yourself. That’s it. And call me if you need anything, or if he tries anything that doesn’t sit right. Then I’ll show up with my trusty Taser.”
She gave me a hug as I laughed again, and with that, I went outside to meet Hudson. He stood outside of his car, holding the passenger door open for me like a proper gentleman. A single rose was on the seat and I picked it up before I sat down. “Thank you,” I said when he got into the car.
He smiled. “You’re welcome.”
He took me to a restaurant just off the beach. It was a nice seafood place and even though seafood wasn’t my favorite, the food and atmosphere were so beautiful, I was won over immediately. As the waiter disappeared with our order, Hudson gave me a curious smile.
“So, why are you REALLY out here? I mean, I know there is more to it than just wanting a change of scenery.”
The waiter came back and placed our drinks on the table. “Work. Specifically, the movie industry.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah. I mean, my heart is in acting, but for now, I’ll settle for something behind the scenes, just so I can learn the intricacies of the business. I’ve always been a performer, but I want to learn how things work behind the camera first.”
“I see. Well, you are definitely in the right place. No better time than the present to chase your dreams.”
“That is how Jade convinced me to come out here.”
Hudson took his drink and lifted it in the air. “Here’s to you chasing your dreams, Chloe. I hope you find what you are looking for, and more.”
He winked at me, and with a smile, we both took a drink. This time, the liquor was much stronger than it was at Pierre’s. I winced.
“Yeah,” he said, “this is a bit strong, but I like it. Hell, I need to enjoy this while I can because I start shooting on a movie this Monday.”
“Really? Well, I start work this Monday as well. I got a gig as a director’s assistant, so we will see how that goes.”
“Wow, that was quick,” he says with a raised eyebrow.
“Yeah. Turns out that Jade knew somebody who knew somebody and then that somebody was able to get me a job.”
“I think you’ll do great. You seem like you came out here with a goal, and before you can even settle in, you’ve got a job. That sounds like a great start.”
“Hopefully it is.”
The waiter brought our foot soon after, and before I knew it, we were lost in the delicious meals, the drinks, and what turned out to be incredible conversation.
Could Hudson actually be the kind of guy I’d been looking for?
* * *
The world spun beneath me as the liquor mixed with the headiness of the evening. I lowered my head, in disbelief that I accepted the offer to go back to his place. As he put the key into the lock of his front door, his bicep flexed as he turned the handle, and at that moment, I felt a strong passion bubbling inside of me. Enough time had gone by since the last time I had sex and the liquor provided the perfect excuse for me to give in to my desires.
He pushed the door open while I tucked my hair behind my ear and followed him into his home. He flicked the light on and it lit up the hallway and a part of the front room. The door closed, and he placed his keys on the rack. “Yeah, so, this is it. It’s not huge or anything, but it’s home.”
We didn’t waste any time after we walked into house, mostly because of me. I couldn’t control myself, and all at once, I didn’t want to. As we stumbled into his front room, our bodies connected like they had been made for each other. Our lips crashed into on another as I felt desire course through my body. I propped my leg up on the table as he slid his finger inside of me, a long, manly finger stroking me to pleasure as I tilted my head back. I want him so bad, I thought as I closed my eyes.
His tongue traced shapes across my flesh, the warmth of him cooling only when the soft breeze from the ceiling fan made contact with my skin. He pushed his finger deeper into me as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my breasts against his chest. Suddenly, he lifted me onto his waist like I was a rag doll as I wrapped my legs around him. I leaned in and connected my lips with his as he walked to the couch and gently laid me on the cushion, a lion ready to devour his prey.
And I wanted him to. Oh, how I wanted him to. As my heartbeat picked up, I was desperate for him to swallow me whole and leave nothing left. He pulled his shirt off his body, exposing his rippled chest. I placed my hands on his pecs, then slid down to his abs. His stomach was perfectly sculpted, and my fingers tingled as I traced each section.
“Are you sure?” he asked as he kneeled over me.
I reached for his neck and pulled him down. His cleanly shaven face brushed against my cheek as he turned his head sideways and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I could feel him unfastening my dress from the back, unsnapping buttons patiently until he couldn’t wait anymore. He ripped my dress open from the back; I heard the buttons snap off, but I didn’t care. It was just a dress, and it could be replaced easily, but right now, my passion outweighed anything else that occupied through my mind.
He slid between my legs with his pants still on, grinding on top of me as he wrestled my breasts free from their lace prison. He exposed my pink, erect nipples and quickly slipped his mouth around them. The tingling sensation shot through my senses and caused my pussy to pulsate as it continued to dampen my panties. With his other hand, he felt his way back into my core as I gasped and dug my nails into his back. I was already on the verge of coming. He explored me until he found my clit once again, stroking it with a gentle pressure that was driving me crazy.
I felt a wave of pleasure washing over me already and I yelled, “Yes, I’m about… to come… I’m about to come!” He picked up his pace, stroking his finger back and forth across my clit as he crashed his lips back onto mine. I pulled his body closer to mine, using my nails like claws to make sure he didn’t move an inch from his position. I moved my mouth away from his.
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” Suddenly, he pushed his body away from mine. My legs twitched as he moved his head down below my waist and replaced his finger with his tongue.
My eyes closed tight as I dug my nails into the cushions of his couch as his tongue flicked quickly across my clit.
“Shit!” I yelled as my core began to tremble with more need than I had felt in years. He kept his mouth there and held my legs in place to keep me from moving away from him. I tried. I pushed against the cushions on the couch, but his grip was too strong. I tried to move my legs off his shoulders, but he tightened his muscles around my thighs, and at that moment, I was locked. My abdomen quivered as he slowed the strokes of his tongue down like the waves after a storm. I leaned my head back onto the couch as my chest moved up and down, trying to catch my breath.
I heard a package rip open below me while my eyes were closed. Suddenly, he stood up, and moments later, I felt a long, stiff cock sliding into me. My mouth opened, wanting to scream out in ecstasy, but not able to find the words. He drove his cock inside of me as he pushed my legs back to a V-shape, just beyond my head. My breasts bounced up and down as he rammed his cock inside. His hard body was pressed against mine as a pleasurable amount of pain erupted from my body. He leaned down and wrapped his mouth around my breasts, sucking on my nipples with a pressure that was driving me insane. “Shit!” he yelled out as sweat dripped from his brow. “Fuck!”
Just then, he pulled out and flipped me over onto my stomach and slid tantalizingly back inside of me. With his other hand, he smacked my ass while he mounted me from behind. I yelled into the pillow, my voice muffled by the soft cotton.
“Yes!” I yelled as my face was buried. I felt another wave ready to shoot from my core as his cock found its way to that perfect spot. “Fucking yes!”
It hurt, but the pleasure outweighed the pain. “Don’t stop,” I yelled as I lifted my head from the pillow. My face scrunched up as I bit my lip and grabbed hold of the pillows beside me. Seconds later, I came again as my heart nearly jumped from my chest. Silent screams of pleasure struggled to escape me but found no release as Hudson moaned out loud.
As he calmed down, I laid flat on his couch with my head resting on the pillow. His heavy breathing filled the silence in the room.
“Are you alright back there?” I asked, laying peacefully on the couch.
“I’m... good,” he said, out of breath as I chuckled to myself.
It was exactly what I needed, and I could only hope that there would be many more chances for us to fulfill each other in the future. I needed this man for more than just one night.