The Journal of Josie (Confessions of a Call Girl #1)

Chapter 4

Four

I could feel the exact moment James entered Hudson.

The movement prompted Hudson to slide deeper inside me, too, like all three of us were connected by the way James moved. My eyes closed, and I bit into my bottom lip. A loud groan broke from Hudson’s mouth, making every cell in my body vibrate with arousal.

James was the more silent kind of a guy, but he made up for it with his heavy breathing as he tried to hold himself back.

“Mmm, yes…” I moaned, enjoying the slower, deeper pace. “God, this feels amazing.” Behind me, both James and Hudson were getting more breathy, too. With James’s thrusts getting harder, slapping against his partner, Hudson was forced to move further on top of me. With one hand, he supported his weight, his chest pressed against my back, while the other hand reached between my thighs, finding my clit. His sweat-coated, muscular body fit against the curve of mine perfectly. It left me very little room to move, with no other choice but to take his cock the way he wanted me to.

“You’re so fucking wet, Josie,” he murmured against the back of my ear, tickling my skin with his warm, heavy breath. “You fucking love this, don’t you? Taking my cock like this while James fucks me.”

“Yes. Oh, fuck, yes…I love it.” There was no shame in admitting it. This arrangement benefited us all, and I loved it when we made it happen. James gave Hudson one hard thrust, pushing him deeper into me. “Hudson…James…”

Another hard thrust.

At this point, Hudson didn’t even need to move; James was doing all the work, but his movements were less frequent than what I needed.

“What do you want, Josie?” James asked behind Hudson, stilling in his movement entirely. He knew what I needed. I needed him to fuck our brains out. I needed him to leave me sore for the next few days. But he liked to hear me say it. “Tell us…and we’ll make it happen.”

The teasing pace of the thrusts was driving me insane, especially as Hudson continued to toy with my clit. He knew all my weak spots, brushing against them until I was on the brink of insanity. I needed another release. I needed to come again. More than I needed anything else.

Coming just one time simply did not do it for me anymore.

“I want you to fuck Hudson like you mean it. I want you to fuck me through him, too. I want you to fuck us like you hate us. I want to come again. I need to come again.” I looked back at James, whose blue eyes were already on me, darkening in their stare. He enjoyed the magic words. “Please. Let me come.”

A small smile tugged at his lips.

Without warning, he pulled his hips back, slamming them against Hudson violently. We were both taken aback by the force of the movement, which had Hudson slide deep inside me. I let out a loud moan, clutching the bedsheets to anchor myself through the pleasure that followed.

Behind me, the sounds Hudson was leaving were almost animalistic. Low grunts mixed with heavy breathing, dancing between pleasure and pain. He moved his fingers against my clit harder, too, rubbing it mercilessly until the point I could barely handle it. I squirmed underneath him, feeling like the pleasure was too much for me to handle.

It was overwhelming me.

Consuming me.

Swallowing me whole.

Hudson pressed further against me, pinning me down with his weight.

“Stay in your fucking place, Josie,” he growled against my ear. “You wanted to be fucked like we hate you. Now take it like a good whore. You’re ours to fuck. Act like it.” Goosebumps rolled over my skin at his command. He was a gentleman, which only made it that much more enjoyable when his wilder side was unleashed like this. “Take my fucking cock—oh fuck…”

Our loud moans echoed through my room, the bed squeaking beneath us. The scent of sex and sweat was prominent in the air, charging the atmosphere with more arousal until my body gave in again.

Hudson hit the right spot, one last time, and then my orgasm released inside me. I convulsed beneath him. My pussy throbbed violently, my juices gushing all over my sheets as I came, which seemed to last forever. I was floating in heights I hadn’t reached for a while. It took a particular kind of man to help me get there; both were present in my bedroom tonight.

Fuck. It had been a while since the last time someone made me come so nicely.

Still buzzing from the wild pleasure, a moment later, I felt Hudson tense against me, in the way that he always did right before he was about to come. He shot his load inside me, filling me up while his cock remained buried inside me, his body going limp on top of mine as his teeth sunk into my bare shoulder to stifle any further noise.

Neither of us could move as James thrusted into Hudson a few more times, finally reaching an orgasm of his own. He was more silent than Hudson, even when he came, though his breathing clearly indicated that this was a good fuck for him, too.

Once they found the strength to move, they plopped on the bed beside me to regain their composure. None of us was big on cuddling, but I enjoyed the silent moments we shared afterward.

“So, how long are you staying in town?” I asked once I was sure I could breathe properly. Hudson looked at me with a smile on his face.

“Our flight is later tonight. Just figured I should pop up and check up on you. It’s been a while.”

James rolled on his side, watching both of us. “He was about to come here without the doughnuts. What a freak.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. It was the honest kind, rumbling from the depths of my chest. “Doughnuts or not, I’m glad you came around,” I told them.

Hudson’s lips twitched as if he were holding back a smile before he finally forced himself to stand up, gathering his clothes, which were still tossed over my wooden floor.

“I’m sure you are,” he commented. James accompanied him, retrieving his clothes as well, while I remained on the bed. Satisfied. Filled up with his cum, which I didn’t bother to clean up yet. “Why don’t you come around Chicago sometime? We’d be happy to show you around.”

“I can’t. Not right now. Blush is doing great, but there’s a whole lot of work that needs to be done. You know how it is. I’m a control freak. If you want something to be done around here, you’ve got to do it yourself.”

Hudson’s smile radiated pride. “I’m proud of you, Josie. I knew you could do it.”

I watched them as they returned to their usual attires—suits that fit them perfectly, and dashing smiles that wouldn’t have anyone suspect they had just fucked me together. Somehow, that only made the entire encounter that much sweeter.

“I do thank you for the sweet treat.”

“Anytime, sugar,” James replied. “We’ll see you around, all right?”

I nodded. We didn’t bother with kisses or goodbyes—not when we knew this would happen again. It was only a matter of when.