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“Are you sure I won’t hurt you?”
I smiled back and stroked his cock. It throbbed under my touch, feeling every bit as turned on as my pussy was. I tilted my hips up, letting him know that I was ready for him.
“Positive.”
16
DEAN
Oh my god, Kyla feltgood.
I grabbed her ass as she rode me, one cheek in each hand, and squeezed the muscular globes as she pumped up and down over my cock. The prosthetic leg that I’d been so wary of at first didn’t slow her down at all and didn’t make things feel any different for me. Her head fell back, and she thrust her chest forward, pink nipples dancing above me in frenzied movements that became faster as her face flushed.
“Don’t stop.”
Her voice was breathy and made my balls twitch. I couldn’t have stopped even if I had wanted to; it had been months since I’d had sex and right now, Kyla’s pussy felt like the gateway to heaven.
I hadn’t intended for this to happen. When I’d offered to help her rehearse getting drunk, that’s exactly what I’d planned. But then she’d mentioned that she was nervous about the sex scene… and having her so close, heat radiating from her body, her coconut scent filling my trailer… what else was a guy coming up to his fourth month of celibacy supposed to do? My hands moved as though they were controlling themselves and before I knew it, we were naked.
Kyla bit her lip as she leaned over me, grinding her clit against my pelvic bone while I remained deep inside her. Her blue eyes blazed with passion as they bore into mine. For a moment, gazing into each other’s eyes, I felt like it wasn’t just our bodies that were connected — it was like our souls were, too.
The sensation took me by surprise. I’d never felt like that, not even in my bad boy days. Not even when I was taking home a different woman every night and struggled to remember their names.
I shook off the thought and tried to focus on my cock as it slid in and out of her drenched pussy.
It’s just because you haven’t had sex for so long, I told myself as I lifted my ass to drive my cock deeper inside her. The head bounced off her spongy cervix and Kyla moaned and bore down on me, wrapping her good leg around mine to achieve maximum penetration.
Yes, Kyla’s pussy wasdefinitelythe gateway to heaven, and I was moving toward the light. My balls tightened, but I held off my orgasm for as long as I could, wanting her to come first. Right when I thought I couldn’t last any longer, her nipples turned rock hard as her pussy clenched around my cock. She moaned and grabbed my chest muscles as she swayed over me, absorbing every last moment of pleasure.
Go for it, her eyes seemed to say, and I let out a tortured“Ohhh!”that was so loud that everyone in the other trailers could probably hear it, but I didn’t care. My balls erupted, and I shot three months’ worth of pent-up sexual frustration deep inside her.
Her body trembled as I bucked beneath her, her eyes never unlocking from mine even as my vision faded and I let out a second jagged moan. Her pussy pulsed for what seemed like an eternity, and when my eyes refocused, she was still gazing at me.
Only this time, the expression on her face was one of shock.
“Oh shit,” she said, as she lifted her prosthetic leg over me and almost fell over. She grabbed my shoulders as a reflex and I lifted my hip to keep her steady. “I didn’t mean to… I’m so sorry… you’re a big movie star, and I’m…”
Tears welled in her eyes and my first instinct was to comfort her. I pulled her into a hug, but deep inside my stomach, my own fears were forming in a lump.
“You didn’t do anything wrong,” I said, as much as myself as to her, but I knew that wasn’t true. Every time I had sex, it had a way of being leaked to the media, which is how I’d landed in so much trouble in the first place. Tonia had warned me that my “relationship” with Brooke would only save my reputation — and my career — if I didn’t have sex with anyone else at all. If I did and the media found out, my playboy reputation would be cemented and my career would be over.
This was amassiveslip-up.
Even though Kyla and I were alone, I had enough experience in Hollywood to know that she or her friends could publish whatever she wanted on social media. When I first started acting a decade ago, you only had to watch out for paparazzi. These days, even an unassuming teenager on the street could publish your most private moments online to an audience of millions.
“Are you sure?” Kyla pulled away and blinked, her blue eyes wet.
“Yes.” How I hadn’t won an Academy Award yet, I’ll never know. I sounded convincing, even though my insides churned. “But you’re not going to tell anyone about this, are you?”
I immediately knew it was the wrong thing to say. Kyla’s hand flew to her mouth, and she climbed off me, grabbing her clothes from the floor.
“I knew it. Brookeisyour girlfriend. God, I’m an idiot.”
“She’s not,” I insisted as I jumped up and grabbed her shoulders. They trembled in my hands. “That relationship is allfor publicity, but everyone needs to believe it’s real. The only way that can happen is if we keep this,” I gestured from her to me, “quiet. Can you do that?”
Kyla wiped tears off her cheeks.
“I guess so.”
