Текст книги "Porn Star "
Автор книги: Sam Crescent
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Chapter Ten
Jason had finished the business call to invest in a new, up and coming company that wanted to change the way the adult business was seen. They were going to take porn by storm in the hope of bringing in more of a female market. Erotica was really storming the world, and more women were hoping to find romance with a steamy edge, that wasn’t all about the blessed cum shot, and more about the couples in general.
He still played the stock markets, and got a lovely profit every year to keep him comfortable. Once Jason sat down and really started to assess his financial situation, he’d seen that he’d not needed to spend the last ten years in front of a camera. He’d not spent his time blowing each of his paychecks on expensive clothes or wine. Jason had always been planning for a rainy day.
His website was still earning money. However, he’d posted that Bone Harder had decided to leave the industry behind to pursue other avenues.
Everything was coming together in his life. The only thing that remained was Sydney. He’d gone to the shop several times, and he’d looked through the window to see her working. Not once had he gotten the courage to actually enter. Rejection had never been a problem to him until now. He feared her screaming at him to leave.
Running a hand down his face, he made his way into the kitchen and put the kettle on. He was reaching for a cup when someone knocked at his door.
Leaving the kitchen, he went to answer, and was shocked to find Dawn waiting for him.
“What are you doing here?” he asked.
“I come in peace.” She held her hand up in surrender and winced. “And really bad alien film slogans as well.”
“You’re not an alien life force.” He leaned against the door.
“I don’t know. But sisters going crazy doesn’t seem to be a theme. I checked.”
“Then you’re just one of a kind.”
He moved away, giving her a chance to enter his space.
She stepped inside and turned to him. “I’m really sorry.”
“I don’t know why you’ve come he—”
“I saw the post you made a couple of days ago. I’ve been around Sydney, and I saw that post, and I talked to Richard. You’re both miserable.”
“So?”
“So, I think it’s time I came to have a talk with you,” she said. “Sydney loves you.”
“I love her as well.”
“You left the industry behind. Why?”
“I love her a hell of a lot more than I ever loved my job.” He moved toward the kitchen. “Do you want a drink?”
“I’m hotheaded, and a bitch,” Dawn said, following him. “Syd, she’s my little sister, and I love her. She’s the world to me, and her crazy ass baking.” She chuckled. “I was worried about her, and I thought you were playing her.”
“I wouldn’t do that to any woman.”
“I know that now. I’m not a great judge of character it would seem.”
“Why are you here?” he asked.
“Go to her, please. Go and talk to her, see her. Do whatever it is that you do to make her happy again. I can’t stand to see my sister sad anymore. She’s a wonderful woman, and I hate the fact I did that to her.”
“You’d accept me in her life?” Jason lowered the spoon that he’d been using to put sugar into the cup.
“Yes. Don’t get me wrong. I was a little freaked out that I’d seen your dick, and you fucking a lot of different woman, and I’d even experienced an orgasm while watching you.” Dawn went bright red as she looked at him. “There you go. I can handle that if you can.”
“I love Sydney. I’m changing who I am for her, and I’m going to love her for the rest of my life, I promise you.”
Dawn crossed the distance and hugged him. “Thank you for making her so happy. I know with you she’s happy.”
“I hope she’ll take me back.”
“Sydney will take you back. She loves you so much.”
Jason nodded then finished off his tea, and handed her a cup.
“I guess this is to the future.”
“I can’t believe I’m going to have an ex-porn star in the family.” She giggled, taking a sip of her tea. Dawn winced. “I can’t drink tea though. I prefer coffee. I’ve got to go now and get to work before my boss fires me. I always push my luck with him.” She chuckled, leaving his apartment.
It was the strangest encounter he’d ever had with a woman.
****
“How are you?” Richard asked later that day when he stopped by after work. He looked exhausted, and Jason phoned for a pizza for the two of them.
“I purchased this,” Jason said, handing him the velvet box.
“You’re going to ask her to marry you?”
“I’m going to try. I’ve not actually spoken to her yet.” Jason sat down by his friend, opening the box to show the diamond ring.
Richard whistled. “I let Dawn know where you lived.”
“She stopped by. I think we’ll be okay with each other. She loves her sister, and that’s fair enough. I love Sydney.”
They were both stopped from talking by the sound of a knock at the door.
“That must be the pizza.” He handed the box to Richard then made his way toward the door. Jason opened the door without checking to see who it was.
Sydney stood at the door with her hand raised again.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hello.” His heart pounded as he looked at the woman he loved. She was so beautiful even though she looked a little pale. “I thought you were pizza.”
“I’ve been called a lot of things in my day, but a pizza is not one of them.” She laughed, and her cheeks heated.
Jason wanted to reach out and touch her to know that she was real.
“I couldn’t stay away another moment,” she said, taking him by surprise.
He didn’t say anything.
“I love you, Jason, and I really don’t care that you’re a porn star. I accept you whatever way you are. I love you, and I’m sorry.”
“I lied about being a PA, but everything else, that was the truth. I swear I didn’t lie to you about anything else.”
She rushed into his arms, and he closed his eyes, holding her close.
“I love you,” he said.
“I love you, too.”
“You’d really accept me for who I am?”
“Yes.”
“You amaze me, baby. I quit the industry,” he said, tugging her into his apartment.
“I think it’s time I left,” Richard said, coming to the door.
“Take the pizza on your way out. I don’t need it.” Jason smiled at his friend and closed the door behind him.
Jason didn’t let Sydney go as he held onto her. They moved to the sofa, and he cupped her cheek, amazed that she was back in his arms.
“I’ve never been so miserable in my life,” she said.
“Me neither. I love you, baby.”
“And I love you. You don’t know how much.” She closed the distance, pressing her lips against his.
He moaned, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
She pressed her hand to his chest and pulled back. “I went to the doctors to get checked,” she said.
Jason smiled. “I figured you would. You were hurt, and it was my fault.” He stroked her cheek, staring into her eyes. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
“You’re out of the business?” she asked, clearly confused.
“I’m out of the business. I’m investing my money, and I’m not going to be with another woman again. You’re the only one I want, and it has been that way for some time.” He pressed a kiss to her lips.
She smiled at him. “I would have accepted what you did. I wouldn’t have asked about your day or what you did, but I’d have learned to accept you for you.”
“God, I love you.” Out of the corner of his eye he saw the velvet box. “I know we’ve known each other a couple of weeks, but I really am in love with you, Sydney.” He picked up the box and held it up in front of him. “Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”
Sydney gasped and stared at the box then at him. “You’re proposing to me?”
“Yes. I’m never going to love another woman.”
“Yes,” she said.
“What?”
“I love you, and I want to marry you. I say yes. I want to marry you.” She giggled, pressing a hand to her mouth, and her eyes were wide. “I can’t believe I just giggled.”
“Don’t be. I love that sound, and I’m going to make sure you have a hell of a lot more to be happy about.”
He slammed his lips down on hers, happier than he’d ever been. Yes, he’d fucked up, but Sydney had given him another chance.
****
“Tell me what we’re doing again?” Dawn asked, wriggling her body into the dress.
“We’re going to the club tonight.” Sydney stared at her reflection in the mirror. She looked exactly like she had that Friday when she first met Jason.
“What about—”
“Don’t talk about anyone or anything.” She turned to Dawn smiling.
“I’m confused.”
“Everything will be clear very soon.”
The cab that Sydney had called pressed on the horn. Without waiting for Dawn to ask more questions, she closed up her house, and followed Dawn to the cab. Climbing in the back, she smoothed out her skirt, and stared out of the window.
Dawn was chattering away about work, and the boss that drove her insane. Sydney listened even though she was more interested in what was going to happen.
The bouncer in front of the night club gave Dawn a kiss, promising to dance with her after the show.
“Go and dance,” Sydney said, moving toward the bar.
“You’re acting strangely,” Dawn said, shouting to be heard over the music.
Sydney felt strange being back here, but it was what she and Jason had agreed to.
Standing at the bar, she ordered her and Dawn’s drink then waited.
This had been both her and Jason’s idea, to start over, to start afresh.
The card slipped to the floor, and she bent down to retrieve it.
“Excuse me,” she said, tapping his arm.
“I’m not signing any autographs.”
He remembered what he’d said to her.
“Excuse me, I’m not after your autograph. You dropped this.”
Jason turned to smile at her. This time there was no blonde talking to him. He turned his gaze on her, and Sydney was rooted to the spot.
“Well, hello, beautiful.”
“I bet you say that to all the girls.”
“No, only the pretty ones.”
Her cheeks heated at his intense gaze. Everything else fell away, the club, the past, and the music, so it was like they were the only two people in the world.
“You mentioned about an autograph. Are you a star or something?”
“No. I’m an ex-porn star. I just recently quit the business.”
Her heart was pounding, and Sydney stared at where their fingers touched. She released the card, giving him the chance to put it away. Once he had, he caught her hand once again.
“I’ve never met a porn star before.”
“Ex-porn star.”
“What was it like?”
“It got me where I am right now. You see, I met this girl at a club, this very one in fact. She started talking to me, and when she asked what I did, I panicked. I loved the feel of her in my arms when we danced, and I was afraid if she knew the truth, she’d cut and run.”
“Sounds like you were torn.”
“I was. I wanted to be with her and tell her the truth. I spent the four most amazing weeks of my life with her. I fell in love, but then she found out the truth. I didn’t touch another woman. Being with her made me realize exactly what I wanted in life.”
“I imagine she regrets kicking you out of her house. I bet it hurt her finding out that you lied, but then she realized everything else you’d ever said to her was the truth.”
“It was. I pretended to be a person I actually wanted to be. I didn’t want to be in porn anymore. All of the thoughts I told her were my own. The only lie I ever told her was that I was Richard’s PA.”
“I love you, Jason, and Bone Harder.”
“I’m not that man anymore. He was a lie to get a job. This is who I really am, and I promise you, you’re never going to get anyone else.”
He slid the diamond ring on her finger. Tears filled her eyes, and she batted them away. She wasn’t going to spoil this moment with tears.
“You’re going to make me the happiest man in the world. Would you dance with me?”
“I’d love to.”
Placing her hand within his, she followed him onto the dance floor. The song turned to a slow number, and she didn’t care. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed her face against his shirt front.
“I can’t believe you were going to accept me for who I was.”
“I’m not going to lie to you, Jason. I don’t know what I would have done that night six weeks ago. I’d probably have moved on. Part of me is pleased you lied to me.”
“Why?”
“Because I got to see the man without the label. You gave us that chance. I forgive you, and I hope you can forgive me.”
“Baby, there’s nothing to forgive you for. I love you, and that’s never going to change.” He slammed his lips down on hers, and Sydney melted.
“Do I see a ring on your finger?” Dawn asked, bumping into them. Richard was holding her as they danced close together.
Sydney showed off the ring that Jason had presented to her that afternoon. “He proposed and we’ve started over. So, Dawn, I’d like you to meet my fiancé, Jason, who is also an ex-porn star, and goes by the name Bone Harder.”
He held her a little tighter.
“Well, this is awkward.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Bone, or Jason.” Dawn shook his hand. “Welcome to the family. We’re not all totally crazy.”
They all laughed.
“I hope you don’t mind dancing with Richard,” Jason said. “I’m going to steal my woman away.”
“Go ahead,” Dawn said. “Go and enjoy yourselves.”
Jason led the way out of the club to his car.
“I thought you had a drink?” she asked.
“No, I haven’t had a drink, and I knew I was going to take you home with me.”
“You were that sure of yourself?”
“No, I was sure that you loved me.” He kissed her while opening the car door.
She climbed into the passenger side and tucked some hair behind her ears.
“Okay, I’m ready to go home with you.”
On the way to his studio apartment, the arousal built inside her. It had been too long since she’d had his touch. He cupped her knee, stroking the exposed flesh.
The ride took a matter of minutes, but it felt like hours before he was pulling up in his parking bay.
They rushed up the stairs, and she was wrapped around him as he opened the door to his apartment. He kicked it closed before lifting her dress up, and cupping her ass.
“I’m clean,” he said.
“I know.”
“I want to fuck you without a condom. I want you bare for me.”
“Yes. I’m protected. I’m on the pill.” She gasped as he fingered her pussy through her panties.
“I’m going to want kids with you, Sydney.”
“We’ll have kids. We’ll have a whole fleet of kids.” She cried out as he pushed her panties to one side, sliding a finger through her slit. He pinched her clit, and they were still moving to the bed.
Unbuckling his belt, she thrust her hand into his pants, and started to stroke his cock.
“Yes. Little boys and girls for us to love.”
“Yes.”
With her other hand, she pushed down his pants. Jason left her pussy and tugged the dress from her, tearing the fabric. She giggled, and did the same to his pants, only she didn’t tear his clothes.
“You owe me a new dress.”
“I’ll buy you a whole wardrobe of new dresses.”
Her panties ended up torn in a heap on the floor.
He pushed her onto the bed, sliding open her thighs as he climbed between her legs. Sydney screamed as his tongue attacked her clit, licking and sucking the swollen nub.
“You taste so fucking good,” he said, pushing two fingers into her pussy. She melted against his touch with her orgasm building with each touch of him on her body.
“I’m never going to get enough of you.”
She sank her fingers into his hair, thrusting her pelvis up to his waiting tongue.
He nibbled on the nub, and she screamed out as it became a fever pitch within her.
Over and over he pumped within her, fucking her pussy with his fingers.
“I want your cock,” she said.
“No. I want your cum on my tongue. Come for me, baby.”
Jason thrust a third finger inside her pussy, and Sydney couldn’t hold back her orgasm any longer. She came as he flicked his tongue over her clit.
Screaming his name, she arched off the bed. Jason didn’t stop until he gave her a second orgasm. Only when she begged him to stop did he give her a chance to catch her breath. He took his time kissing his way up her body.
“You taste so good, and I’m going to spend a great deal of time showing you how much.”
He kissed up her body, biting onto her nipple, and sucking the bud into his mouth. Jason reached between them, gripping his cock.
The tip of his dick pressed to her entrance. She cupped his cheek, and stared into her eyes as he slammed his cock all the way to the hilt inside her.
“I love you, Sydney. You’re my heart and soul.”
He knew exactly what to say. She leaned up, and pressed a kiss to his lips, tasting herself on his tongue.
“You’re beautiful, and perfect.” He broke from the kiss to tell her.
Chuckling, she silenced him with more kisses.
When she couldn’t stand the wait any longer, she pulled away from him. “Fuck me, Jason.”
He grabbed both of her hands, pressing them above her head. Slowly, he started to thrust in and out of her pussy, taking his time. He was so long and hard that it took her breath away. His ten inch cock stroked across the walls of her pussy, and she kept calling his name over and over again.
Only when he was ready did he start to fuck inside her, speeding up, and going deeper than ever before.
The world tilted on its axis, and Sydney knew she would never be the same woman again, not with Jason. He made her a better woman.
The love she had for him was the stuff people wrote about, made poetry out of, and she couldn’t believe she was being given the chance to experience.
When he came, she felt each pulse and flood of his arousal as he filled her up. He collapsed over her, kissing her shoulder, and her neck.
“I love you,” he said.
After a couple of minutes he moved his weight of her but remained within her.
“I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you how much I love you.”
Sydney didn’t have a doubt in her mind that she’d made the right decision. The love she had for Jason was never going to go away. Pressing her hand over his heart, Sydney had never been so happy before in her life.
Epilogue
Eight years later
“Sean, you put your sister down this instant,” Sydney shouted.
Jason smiled as he listened to his accountant tell him that his latest venture had succeeded and he’d put the last payment for the house through. He was now the proud owner of a five bedroom home with a large garden that overlooked a forest. The whole house was surrounded by a picket fence and in a neighborhood that was perfect for raising a family.
Moving to the window he looked out to see his wife, who was heavily pregnant with their fourth child, go to Sean, and take Lillian from his hands.
“I’ve told you not to throw her into the pool.”
The last eight years had been a dream. Dawn and Richard were also visiting. His friend and sister-in-law had hit it off, and started dating even when Richard was working as a porn star. Jason didn’t know how that worked between the two, only that they were both happy.
Richard had quit the industry five years ago, and become partners with Jason in the new studio for erotica aimed at women.
Leaving his office, he found Sean in the fridge stealing a slice of the chocolate cake that Sydney had told everyone not to steal. The cake was for pudding after the barbeque.
“What are you doing?” Jason asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
Sean turned around, bright red. “I’m sorry, Dad. It’s so tasty.”
He smiled. They were both as bad as each other. Reaching out, he swiped a piece of chocolate cake for himself. “Now we’ll both be in trouble,” he said, winking.
Walking out, he licked the corner of his mouth, but Sydney had already clocked him. “You ate the cake?”
“Yes.”
“Sean ate the cake?”
“Yes.”
She let out a sigh.
“You’re not mad?” he asked.
Sydney leaned back against him. “Why would I be mad at my son, when his father is just as bad?”
Jason chuckled, cupping his wife’s stomach. Their son or daughter kicked at his hand, and he gasped along with Sydney.
“Did you feel that?” she asked.
“I think everyone would feel that. We’ve not got long to wait.”
He looked across the yard to see Richard standing behind his own wife doing the same.
“They’re a great couple,” Sydney said.
“He’s not as happy as we are.”
She laughed.
“Guess what?”
Sydney turned to look at him with a frown. “What?”
“Guess who is now the proud owner of this house?”
Her eyes grew wide. “We own the house?”
“It’s our house.”
She squealed, throwing her hands around his waist. He held onto her as they celebrated. Jason claimed his kiss. It was all he was going to get until they were alone in the privacy of their bedroom.
“Ew, Mommy and Daddy are smooching,” Sean said.
Lillian pretended to vomit.
Shaking his head, Jason looked out at his family, happier than ever before. The last eight years had been amazing. He’d married Sydney in a small ceremony with only their closest friends present. She’d surprised the hell out of him when she asked him to invite some of his friends from work.
He invited cameramen and directors, along with a few of the stars he’d gotten along with over the years. Sydney had shown she forgave him by becoming good friends with some of the women he’d fucked for business.
His biggest shock of all was when Sydney became good friends with Deep, real name Britney.
“This is what I imagined when you proposed to me, Sydney said.
“What?”
“To be surrounded by family, and pregnant with another child.” As if he’d been neglected, their third child started to scream over the walkie-talkie. His fifteen month old son had finally woken up from his nap.
Kissing his wife on the neck, he made her sit down, while he went to retrieve their son. This was what he’d been dreaming about himself, a family, love, and a lifetime full of memories.
The End
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