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She turns back to Hudson and unties her robe. I watch as the material falls to the floor in a puddle around her feet leaving her completely butt-ass naked. “Nat shaved me,” she says, “but I think there’s still too much hair. What do you think, too much?”
Hudson drops to a knee and inspects her. “Nah, I think it’s fine.”
This has to be the strangest shit that has ever happened. I just got introduced to a random chick I’m about to bang in front of a camera. Dildos, butt plugs, condoms, lube. My heart pounds in my chest because, again, what the actual fuck am I doing here?
“Johnny.”
I try to keep my eyes off Vee’s ass, fighting the erection growing in my jeans because I’m not certain whether getting a hard-on like this is considered professional or amateur.
“Johnny!” Hudson taps me on the shoulder. “Johnny!”
“Oh, yeah. Sorry, the name and all, you know?”
He reaches to the counter and picks up a string of beads. “Anal beads.” He places them in my hand. “Ever used them before?”
Vee looks at me and grins.
“Uh, yeah, no…”
“Well, it’s easy. We’ll just put some lube on it and you just—” he makes a circle with one hand and forces his other hand through it, “shove it up in there.”
This is insane.I stare at the pink balls in my hand, heat drowning me when I glance up at Vee.
She shrugs. “Yep, just shove it up in there.”
I swallow. I’m a fucking guy. This should not make me uncomfortable. I should be all for shoving some shit up a hot girl’s ass, right?
“Alright,” Hudson claps his hand. “Let’s get this show on the road. Vee, go easy on pretty boy, would you?”
A slight smirk plays over her red lips as she grabs a condom from the table. “Sure thing.” She holds her hand out, and I take it, letting her lead me across the room to the couch with lights and cameras set up all around it.
“You nervous?” she asks as she sits down and spreads her legs open.Shit, am I supposed to look at her pussy or not?I fight to keep my eyes on her face.
“Yeah, a little.” I shake my head. “This is just...”
“I know, you think it’s easy, but it’s not, especially not the first time. It’s good money. It’s fun. Hud’s a great guy. It’ll be fine. I promise.”
She reaches for my fly and unfastens it. I can actually hear my heart banging in my ears. Hudson’s staring and fuck, the little red light on the camera is already on.
“You’re so hot,” she whispers before placing her lips to my lower stomach. Kissing over me, she shoves my jeans and boxers down.
Fuck. I need to say something, but what? I close my eyes and take a breath. Fisting her hair, I stare into her green eyes and stroke my thumb over her cheek. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
I swear her breath catches right before her tongue traces over my cock. My grip on her hair tightens when her lips sink down around me. I’ve always been certain about my ability to fuck a girl, but this really puts the pressure on. My stomach stays in knots while she sucks me off. And then, my adrenaline kicks in. I think about the figure on that piece of paper, and I push her down on the couch, bending her legs back
Minutes later, I’m naked in front of the cameras, slamming into this chick and doing math in my head to keep from getting off. I am pretty sure this is my dissension into the abyss of hell, but shit, money’s money. I’m single. I’m young. I dropped out of college, and I know damn well I will never get an offer like this again.
Three months later
Heather’s hand is plastered over her mouth, tears streaming down her face from how hard she’s been laughing. Shaking my head, I throw my apron down on the coffee table and pace.
“Wait, wait, wait,” Heather says, attempting to restrain a laugh. “Back up.”
“Fired,” I say. “From a restaurant. That video has ruined my life.”
“You’d think since you dyed your hair back to brown, people wouldn’t think Elsa anymore.”
“You’d think…”
