Hudson

by Shayne McClendon

  Emotions be damned…sexually, the man had her tied in knots.

  She was still shaking and panting when her cell phone rang minutes later. “Hello?”

  “Did you come hard, Brie?”

  “I…yes,” she stammered.

  “Did you think of me?”

  “Yes, Hudson.”

  “Put two fingers in your pussy, Brie.”

  “W-what?”

  “Do it now.”

  Grateful he wasn’t in the room, Brie leaned back on the cushions holding the phone in one hand. The other stroked over her rounded tummy and beneath the fabric of her clothing once again. Her breath caught as she brushed over her swollen clit.

  “That’s it…touch yourself for me. Slip two fingers in, Brie.” She did and was shocked at how wet she sounded and felt. “I bet your pussy is just dripping for me, isn’t it?”

  “Yes.”

  “Stroke in and out, nice and gentle for me.”

  She obeyed him without saying a word and knew that alone was enough to turn him on. There was no way to stifle the sounds that bubbled up in her throat and she gripped the phone more tightly to keep from dropping it.

  “Everything in me is screaming to come back to you, Brie. Demanding I return and fuck you until all you know is the feel of my cock inside you.”

  “Hudson…” she whispered a moment before she gasped at the force of the orgasm that took her.

  “Yes, Brie. God yes.” She could hear the strain in his voice. She wanted to tell him to come back, just come back, and take her again. “Sleep then take a nice soak. You’re going to be sore. I’m sorry about that.”

  “Don’t be…please don’t be.” Her voice was quiet because she meant it in so many ways.

  “Goodnight, Brie. Thank you for dinner and a very memorable evening.”

  “Goodnight, Hudson. You’re welcome and thank you for the orgasms.” She was smiling as she ended the call.

  Without moving more than it took to pull the throw blanket over her from the back of the couch, Gabriella slept where she was. Her thoughts drifted as she neared sleep.

  She had agreed to be his. For a little while, she would be. However long she might have him, there was no doubt in her mind that he would rule her sexually. It was guaranteed to be an education.

  She also realized Hudson was right.

  She was sore…and she liked it.

  The next morning, Hudson fisted his dick for the third time since leaving Brie. He could think of nothing but burying his cock deep inside her again.

  Already he felt as if he hadn’t fucked in days.

  He decided his course and knew exactly how to bring her into agreement. Gabriella was much more sexual and sensual than anyone – including her – gave her credit for being.

  He knew how to use those traits against her…and ultimately for her.

  Not that he wouldn’t benefit as well. For a moment, he questioned his motives, his greed – and then he remembered how willingly she’d let him take her body. He knew she was innocent compared to him…but not too innocent to what a sexual relationship with him would entail.

  Once he was dressed, he wasted no time arranging for a home care nurse. He made his requests clear and made a note to check her progress himself.

  When his phone rang at noon, he picked it up knowing who it was. “Natalia.”

  “Good morning, Hudson. Brunch?”

  “I’ll pick you up. Be ready in thirty minutes.”

  He hung up knowing she wouldn’t be offended at his abruptness. Dressed in dark slacks and a lightweight sweater, he called for the car. It was waiting out front by the time he made it downstairs.

  Natalia appeared at the curb near her building as they pulled to a stop. She climbed in looking tired and a little hung over.

  “Late night, love?” He couldn’t help the grin.

  “Coffee. Get me coffee then you can mock me.”

  She rested her head on the back of the seat and said nothing more until they were ensconced in a private alcove at their favorite brunch restaurant.

  When a large cup of coffee was in her hands, she sighed happily.

  “Alright. There’s a new girl on the scene at the club who was sponsored by the lovely Blythe. Great figure, similar to Brie actually, and likes to play. She was very…energetic. I feel like I’ve run the fucking marathon. There is a small possibility I’m getting too old for this shit.”

  Hudson laughed. “Young?”

  “Twenty-two if that. She’s fun but rather silly.” Natalia focused on him for the first time since getting in the car. “You look different.” She cocked her head to the side and gave him a small smile. “Hudson. You look almost…relaxed.”

  He said nothing, allowing her to scrutinize him while he drank his coffee.

  “You were with Brie.” They grinned at one another. “Lucky, lucky darling. Is she everything you hoped?” Hudson closed his eyes and she laughed. “Never mind. I withdraw the question.”

  “The woman has the survival instinct of a baby lemming, Natalia.”

  He pulled out the information of the surgical facility she planned to use and her brows shot up.

  “Cosmetic surgery? She does not seem the type…not at all.”

  “Breast reduction.”

  Natalia’s eyes widened and she looked through the windows for a moment. “I wondered. So many clothes, no matter the weather.” Glancing back at him, she nodded. “I’ll check them out.”

  “She has an appointment tomorrow afternoon; the last series of lab work before her procedure. Her surgery would be a day or so after the tests come back solid. I wrote it down.”

  “Are you trying to put me in front of her, Hudson?”

  He explained the conversation he’d had with Brie and Natalia relaxed back against the seat with a shocked look on her face.

  “I worried that I’d frightened her.” Tapping her perfect nail on the tabletop, she said carefully, “This could blow up in your face, Hudson.”

  “It could blow up in yours, Natalia. What would you do without your nightly romps? You’ve grown accustomed to variety.”

  Hudson knew his friend wouldn’t consider his words judgment. They’d known one another long enough to understand what was said and left unsaid.

  “You’d spend more time with me, Natalia. It might be too much.”

  Their food arrived and neither spoke as they ate. Only when she pushed her plate away did Natalia address his concerns.

  “You and I alone. It could be too much. I can never be the woman you really need, Hudson. I’d never do your laundry or have dinner on the table. My own ninety-hour work weeks prevent that.”

  She cleared her throat. “Still…as much variety as you think I have, I spend most nights alone. I eat my meals alone. You are my only true friend.” Her shoulder lifted in a small shrug. “I don’t trust most people.”

  “I love you, Natalia. I hope you know that. Since I was ten years old, I’ve loved you. It isn’t normal love and I don’t know that it will ever be what love is supposed to be between two people.”

  “I know you love me. As much as I love you. I’m not…I’m not sure what we’re doing. I don’t know about relationships like this, not with someone like Brie. We could break her. I don’t want to break her.”

  “We won’t. She’s strong. Stronger than even she knows she is.” He leaned forward and took Natalia’s hand in both of his.

  “I’m greedy. You know how greedy I can be and in this – I’ve never been more so. The two of us alone, we’d probably burn one another out but I think she’s is soft enough to temper our edges.”

  “It doesn’t seem fair to her. I feel like we’re using her. Hudson, we are selfish. That woman doesn’t have a selfish bone in her body.”

  “Then we have to show her what it could be like and make it what she needs.”

  “How in the hell do we figure out what she needs?”

  His grin was so sincere, so warm, and so unlike most of the smiles Natali
a had ever seen on her best friend’s face that she was taken aback by the beauty of it.

  “Natalia. We ask her.”

  “You’re in love with her.”

  “I wouldn’t know. You’re the only woman not related to me that I’ve ever loved. I feel protective of her. I want her, even now, even after having her within the last twenty-four hours. Even after getting myself off multiple times this morning to temper the sexual insanity she makes me feel.”

  “Hudson…” Natalia closed her eyes against the erotic imagery he painted.

  His hands tightened around hers. “I know the thought of fucking you while you feast on her is almost enough to make me come right here. That thinking about introducing her to the fine delicacy that is your pussy while I take her stunning ass is almost more than I can handle and still remain in control.”

  Natalia’s breath came in small pants and Hudson could see the pulse pounding along the pale column of her neck.

  “Sit back, Natalia.”

  It was a command and both of them knew it. She obeyed without question and slipped her hand from his.

  Pitching his voice low, he told her, “After I left Brie’s place, I called her. She’d already given herself another orgasm. I could hear how breathless she still was.”

  He watched as Natalia brushed her wrist over her nipple, pretending to straighten her napkin. He heard her breath catch.

  “I made her put her fingers in her pussy and I could hear how wet she was. You know how she tastes. Sweet and musky.”

  Natalia slid her hand under her sweater and into the soft waist of her skirt. He saw the moment she touched her clit.

  “I told her to stroke her fingers in and out and she did, Natalia. She played with her pussy while I listened. While my mouth watered and my dick throbbed.”

  The linen napkin on Natalia’s lap hid the position of her hand but he knew how she stroked herself. He’d seen her do it often enough. She was unbelievably good at stealth in public and even if their server appeared, he would never realize what was happening right in front of him.

  “Her perfect folds were all creamy and warm and it took all that I had in me not to return and fuck her until she could not walk.”

  Flicking his eyes to her lap and back again, he saw his friend’s need. She was close but desired permission. Gruffly, he ordered, “Come.”

  Only years of training in self-control made it possible for Natalia to hide her orgasm. Orgasms involving Brie seemed so much more powerful and he knew she didn’t understand why it was that way any better than he did.

  Hudson alone was aware of the way her entire body trembled, the pounding pulse at her throat, the shallow panting sounds she made and he wanted her…he wanted Brie…he wanted them both.

  He recognized how truly egotistical it was that he could not choose between them.

  Natalia would submit, it was her nature to want what he provided, and they did love one another – as possible as it was for people like them.

  Brie…would take finesse. Focus. Bending her to his will without losing any of the qualities that made her so unique. A delicate endeavor, one that would involve the traits that made him successful. The same traits that told the world what a cold-hearted bastard he could be but in this, he would use them as much for her benefit as his own.

  Watching Natalia come down gently from her climax across the table, his cock hard as iron behind the fabric of his slacks, Hudson felt a sense of determination unlike anything he’d felt since buying his first business.

  These women each held something he needed desperately.

  “You are even more beautiful when you come, Natalia.” He lifted his coffee cup and took pride in the fact that his hand didn’t shake.

  Natalia lifted her wet fingers to her lips and licked the tips. Hudson’s grip tightened on the mug until his knuckles were white.

  “Hudson, you look beautiful when you talk about Brie, about us being with her together. It’s a look I could become accustomed to seeing.”

  He set down the cup and grabbed her wrist, pulling it close so he could suck her fingers himself. A hard tremor rocked through her body and she knew he felt it. Releasing them with a soft pop, he sat back.

  “Meet me in the restroom in one minute.”

  Without another word, he stood and made his way to the dim hallway leading to the alley behind the restaurant, turning at the last moment to enter the men’s room.

  He leaned against the wall and waited. There was no need to check his watch because Natalia was exact in her timing. As the outer door opened, he wrapped his palm around her upper arm. The handicapped stall at the back of the space was his destination.

  The moment the door closed, he said softly, “Turn around.”

  Natalia turned and he pressed her back with his palm. She bent, her hands gripping the small sink in front of her as he slid her slim skirt up her thighs. When it was gathered at her waist, he stroked his finger through the cleft of her body.

  “So fucking wet.”

  He licked his fingertips and placed them over her clit. When her eyes met his in the mirror, he began to circle them over the sensitive flesh while his other hand worked to release his cock.

  “I need your pussy wrapped around me, Natalia.”

  “Yes.”

  “I’ve never taken you in a bathroom.”

  “One more item to check off my list.”

  Not soon enough, he notched himself at the entrance of her pussy and wrapped his forearm around her waist. “Put your leg up on the toilet.” She did, balancing carefully on her other foot.

  There was no time for finesse. In a situation like this, urgency was unavoidable.

  He thrust hard and deep, his fingers never slowing on her clit. Hudson bent over her, sealed himself to her back, and whispered, “Imagine Brie is standing against the wall, watching me fuck you while she plays with herself.”

  Natalia bit her lower lip and moaned softly.

  “Imagine she’s waiting her turn. Waiting for us to fuck her.” She was unable to control the way her body clenched and shook around him. He tunneled harder and faster. “After I take you, after I fill you, she wants to taste us. Sample us direct from your body. Stroking her tongue over you, in you, before sucking your little clit between her lips.”

  With a low keening wail, she rocked back, coming even as she took his control.

  “Yes. Fuck yes. So good, Natalia.”

  He inhaled deeply of her hair as they struggled to keep the sounds they made quiet. He continued to rock against her, long after he’d emptied his balls.

  He watched his best friend in the mirror. “You get the same look when either of us talks about her, Natalia. Now we need to show Brie what we have to offer.”

  “Hudson, I hope you know what you’re doing, darling.”

  They straightened their clothing, cleaned up, and returned separately to their table. When they sat across from one another once again, he motioned to their server for more coffee.

  Meeting her eyes, he murmured, “I don’t have a choice.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  Brie waited quietly for her doctor on Monday afternoon.

  This would be the final physical and lab work before her procedure. She was nervous but excited. When the nurse left her alone to change, she stripped and slipped on the hospital gown.

  It was freezing in the exam room and she knew she was shaking. Then the door opened and a man who was not her regular doctor walked in.

  “I’m sorry – who are you?”

  “Dr. Tavin had an emergency. I’ll be doing your final workup.”

  “Oh, alright then. Who are you?”

  Sighing, the man answered, “Dr. Brilsk. I fill in for Dr. Tavin here and at the hospital.”

  Brie pushed down her nervousness. It was always hard to get comfortable with new doctors. She took a calming breath as the good-looking doctor glanced over her chart.

  “I see you’ll be having reduction surgery. Hmm.” His eyes cut t
o her and she nodded. He seemed to take her in from head to toe. “Nothing else?”

  “I don’t…what do you mean?”

  “Let’s take a look, shall we? Stand up.”

  Brie did so and the doctor lifted the hospital gown, exposing her panties and nothing else beneath. Every part of her wanted to recoil but she didn’t. Instead, she stared straight ahead and waited for him to be done.

  “I’d suggest here, here, and here as well.”

  Something cold on her torso made her look down. He was making marks on her skin and moving around her hips to her ass.

  “Excuse me. No. I don’t want all that. The surgery is for my back. That’s all I’m here for.”

  “In for a penny, that’s what I always say. You have to do the recovery anyway, why not come out looking good all over? You could be pretty.”

  For a moment, she stared at him in shock. Then her temper kicked in – a rare occurrence – and she yanked the gown from his hands.

  “Fuck you. You don’t even know me. How dare you try to make me feel bad about the rest of my body? As if I don’t feel bad enough about myself already. Get the hell out of here. I’m getting dressed.”

  “No need to get overly emotional. We’ll just do the reduction if you…”

  “Get out! I’m not staying here another minute. I’m going to start screaming if you don’t leave.”

  He scrambled backwards to the door and slammed it behind him.

  Brie pulled on her clothes as fast as she could and ignored the nurses calling her name as she ran for the elevator.

  Once inside, she collapsed against the back wall in tears that made her even more furious. As she neared the lobby, she did her best to wipe her face but when the doors slid open and she came face to face with Natalia, the effort was useless. She started crying uncontrollably again.

  Without a word, Natalia pulled her from the elevator and out of the lobby to the street while making a call on her cell phone.

  “Come back. Quickly.”

  Moments later a car pulled up and Brie found herself in the back seat with Natalia beside her. Natalia pulled her close and Brie laid her head on her shoulder. She felt stupid, small, and ugly.