Chase Hudson Nudes Novels & Stories

“Watch your mother while I fuck this tight little pussy.” I couldn’t look away. They were right there, laughing and talking, completely unaware that twenty feet above them, Chase was claiming me in the most public way possible. His free hand slid around to my front, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing hard, relentless circles. “You love this,” he rasped, thrusting deeper, the slap of skin echoing softly. “You love being my dirty slut with your tits on display for the whole fucking world. You’re dripping down my cock, baby. Soaking me.”

One of them — Tyler, I was almost certain it was Tyler — was standing with his hand on his hip, completely nude, talking to someone I couldn’t see, gesturing with the kind of animated emphasis that suggested a story being told at full volume. One guy — blond, enormous, tattooed — walked past the camera completely naked, scratching his stomach. Another was drying his hair with a towel that was emphatically not around his waist. Another was bent over, reaching into a lower locker, and the angle was — The camera whipped back. Chase’s face filled the screen. Close. Flushed. The specific shade of red that came from exertion and something adjacent to horror. “You didn’t see anything,” he said. “I—

And as yet hadn’t returned. Just then I got a mindlink from Jenna telling me she could hear Chase shouting me from the bathroom, so I headed back. When I got to the room, Chase was standing in the middle completely naked, glaring at Jenna. The poor lass looked terrified as she tried to get out of the room. “Chase, what are you doing?” I asked, pulling Jenna behind me towards the door and she made a swift exit. Chase looked at me, a confused look on his face. Then there was recognition, and then his face crumpled into sadness.

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?

Rosalinda said, placing her finger on his lips. Thirty minutes later, Chase Hudson was under the quilt drilling his woman hard "... oh Chase, you will be the death of me…ah..oh.. fuck me harder, I can take it in.. just do it harder…"Rosalinda moaned out in ecstasy.

The news article was titled “Animal attack or mass murder?” When Carmine saw the pictures the news crew had captured, he calmly connected a USB cable to his phone and sent it to the projector on the ceiling. It displayed the images on the screen, and many gasped at the scene, including Ventura. His finger went under his necktie, and he nervously pulled it away from his throat. Curious.

Chase demanded. There was a heavy pause, then, after another minute passed, Rolex finally spoke again, and said hesitantly, "Miss Hudson was bullied by Madam Hudson, and threatened that if she didn't break up with you, HH Inc. and everything she owns would be destroyed as a punishment. Madam Hudson said this in the presence of Melissa, shaming Jada and saying that Melissa was the only woman for you." Silently, Chase took an unsteady breath, trying to fight off the anger and frustration building inside him. When it was obvious he was unsuccessful, he said sharply, "Since everyone wants to fuck shit up, then lets muddy the damn water!!"

I run as fast as I can. When I felt like I was no longer chased by that guy, I lean on a wall and relax. God, why are all of these happening so suddenly? I almost jumped on my feet when I was in a corner by a guy I met earlier. He's leaning closer to me, he smells so nice, it's a mix of mint and smoke. So all this time he's smoking? He's hella stunning! He's so handsome with his thick eyebrows and pointed nose. I must say that he's freaking rich by the watch on his wrist and the way his tuxedo perfectly suits his body. He leans closer to me and smells the side of my lips. My heart is beating so fast.

“Come on in.” Chase walked in at Liam’s invitation wearing his traditional Guardianship attire. Bare chested with nothing but a white and brown short toga. I had never seen Chase with such little amount of clothes on before and the sight sent my blood rushing to the surface. I turned my head away, ashamed of my reaction to the sight of his bare chest. It’s not right to think of him in that way. “It’s almost time for the meeting. I just wanted to see if I could catch a ride with you guys.”

Irene felt like cussing him but she held on. "Mr Hudson is known to be the black panther in the business industry, no matter how powerful or wealthy they are nobody dares mess with him. He is literally rude and arrogant, and he is an aloof man. But he is the hottest man on earth, the sexiest man so women..." "Enough. That's all for now." With those words, Irene just cut the call. She was at a loss of words. Irene took deep breaths. 'He fears people's touch, he is the grandson of Zoe Hudson... Why nothing matches? Am I wrong?'