Josh Washington X Fem!Reader One-Shots

Casting Couch

Description: You get a change to play the lead role in the most famous and successful Hollywood producer - Josh Washington's new film. And it seems like you got the part! But there is only one thing left for you to do - a sweet deal that's just too perfect for you to refuse...

Warnings: Movie Producer X Actress, Strip Tease, BlowJob (Male Receiving), Female Riding Male, P In V, Creampie.

Word Count: 2.6k

A/N: Fuck I'm so happy that this is finally finished! I've spent a few months working on this. For quite awhile I have been having a bit of burnout when it comes to smut. But I'm slowly coming out of it, so there will definitely be more to cum. 😉 Oh! And I am declaring this the start of my Until Dawn Poll Fic Challenge! I'll be posting more information on that after I post this. Until then, enjoy! 🖤

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"I'm here to see Mr. Washington." I said confidently to the middle-age woman sitting at her desk before me.

The lady merely glanced up at me and then continued to type on her keyboard at a speed that showed me just how long she had been working as a secretary while saying, "Mr. Washington will be ready for you in a moment, dear. Please, take a seat." while gesturing to the chairs in the spacious waiting room. Though her body language seemed cold, her tone was sweet and kind. I knew that she was just busy - after all, she did work for one of the biggest film producers in Hollywood, so it was understandable.

Speaking of - it was a huge opportunity to meet up with Mr. Washington for a role. I had already done my audition, but Mr. Washington had requested that I meet him in his office for a more personal review. Despite meeting one of the most successful men in the film industry at his time, I didn't feel nervous. I was more excited and ready for anything. And I had every right to be. It was just one of those days where everything felt right - my hair was perfectly done, my dress hugged my form just the right way, my make-up was on fucking point; I felt like I was on fucking fire.

After a few minutes of reading some useless magazine about 'Top 10 Beauty Tips For Woman Trying To Find A Man.', the secretary - who I had learned was named Betty - granted me permission to enter Mr. Washington's office.

I nodded my head as I stood up before saying a quick thank you and entering the room where Mr. Washington sat behind his desk. I looked around the big office and noted just how much it looked like a Horror movie producer's office in specific. The walls were painted black with framed posters of all the movies he had done hung upon them, the carpet floors were blood red and the furniture within it seemed more of a Gothic style than the usual furniture producers would keep. He was casually reading over some paperwork until he noticed my arrival just a few seconds later.

"Ah, Ms. (L/N)! It's a pleasure to finally meet you!" He greeted me as he stood up, before gesturing to the seat in front of him. "Please, sit down. We have so much to discuss."

I walked over to the offered seat and sat down, crossing my legs afterwards and resting my arms on the armrests of the quite comfy chair. Mr. Washington was definitely more attractive in person, especially in that all black suit he had on. The man sat back down in his seat and smiled seductively, all while his eyes roamed my form for a brief moment. I could see the wheels turning in his brain as he undressed me with his orbs, and it was quite a turn on - especially with how his pupils dilated his light green irises, the more his eyes stayed on my body.