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I leaned down and kissed her.
“Absolutely not.”
“Turbulence is normal,” Isaac said and stroked her hair. “It’s caused by the wind speed outside the plane and pilots know how to fly through it.”
The aircraft leveled out and its flight became steady, but it took Kyla a few minutes to relax again.
“My heart is thumping.” She held my hand to her chest and I could feel her heartbeat through her dress. It was strong and fast, racing as though she’d been sprinting.
Luckily, the turbulence hadn’t diminished her arousal. If anything, it made hermorehorny. She pressed her body against mine and gyrated against me, keeping my cock deep within her wetness as she moved. I savored every kiss, every movement, being able to fuck her without worrying about who might be watching.
Maybe I should hire a private jet more often.
I shook away the thought. Soon we would be in Hollywood and while there were paparazzi everywhere, my mansion should be private enough for us to do whatever we wanted, away from prying eyes. The grounds were fenced with high steel bars, a tall hedge growing around the perimeter obscured the house from passersby, and none of the windows were visible from the street. I’d hired a security firm who monitored threats and all security footage, who would notify me immediately if anyone tried to take photos of my property.
Kyla’s breathing was heavy now, and her breasts heaved under her dress. She was close to an orgasm — her inner walls moved rhythmically now, clenching and releasing. I leaned forward, intentionally rubbing my pelvic bone over her clit, and her eyes rolled backward as she moaned.
“Oh, Dean…ohhhh, DEAN!”
Kyla couldn’t stop what was coming next, even if she wanted to. She bit her lip and writhed under me, closing her eyes for a few moments and then opening them to gaze deep into mine.
I kept circling my hips, matching her movements, feeling my balls tighten. I was close, too… I just had to hold on for a few more seconds, long enough for her to come first.
Her orgasm ricocheted through her whole body. Her pussy clenched around my cock as her mouth fell into an “O” shape and she grabbed me with all her strength, pulling me so deep inside her that I could feel her cervix pulse against the tip of my cock. It felt so incredible that I came immediately, pumping hotropes of cum deep within her pussy before her orgasm had even finished.
I stayed inside her for as long as I could, even as my cock began to soften. But Isaac was impatient for his turn. He nudged me aside, and I fell back into my chair, spent. My balls were empty, my entire body had relaxed, and I could quite happily spend the rest of the flight in a peaceful trance.
Now that I was here, I could see why Wyatt had been sitting back and letting us have all the fun — watching Kyla get railed by Isaac washot. Every thrust made my cock tingle and while I’d never been attracted to men, seeing his butt flex made me aware of how deeply he was penetrating her, and it almost made me feel like I was fucking her all over again.
Isaac didn’t last as long as I did. He came with a great shudder and his head dropped back as Kyla wrapped her legs around his waist and held him inside her until he was completely spent.
And then it was Wyatt’s turn. But instead of going to Kyla like we had, he leaned back in his chair so his erection was pointing at the ceiling, inviting her to come to him.
She didn’t hesitate. Her nervousness about the jolting plane must have subsided because she stood up, straddled his legs, and lowered herself over his cock. Isaac and I watched in awe. The sight was magical, especially when she leaned forward so we could see her puckered asshole and below it, Wyatt’s cock disappearing inside her pussy.
It was like live porn… heck, it wasbetterthan live porn, because we knew exactly how it felt, having been there only minutes earlier. It was more like watching the woman we loved being pleasured again and again.
The woman we loved.
The thought came out of nowhere and hit me harder than I’d expected. I’d never been in love before… if I had, I’d been in lovewith my career. Everything I’d done was designed to gain roles, increase exposure, and either manipulate casting directors into giving me a role or audiences into buying movie tickets.
The only time I’d done anything for myself was when I seduced fans because I could, just to feel the ego boost of someone wanting to spend the night with me just because I was Dean Hart. It was fun, but unfulfilling.
Unlike this.
This time, when we reached the L.A.X. airport, Kyla would be coming home with me. And hopefully, I realized, spending the rest of her life with all three of us.
“Are you okay, man?” Isaac asked, the American lingo sounding odd in his British accent.
“Yeah, of course.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and returned to the current moment, where Kyla’s muscular butt moved up and down as she plunged her body over Wyatt’s dick, loving every moment.
Even though I’d already had an orgasm and my erection hadn’t recovered yet, I couldn’t miss out on this. I got out of my chair and kneeled behind Kyla, and gently stroked her lower back. It was damp with perspiration and I wasn’t surprised — here she was treating sex like it was an Olympic sport, while Isaac and I had been sitting back, enjoying the view.
She widened her legs, and I couldn’t hold back. Her asshole was right in front of my face, looking warm and inviting, lubricated by the wetness that had leaked out of her. I ran my finger down her spine and instead of moving it back up again, continued between her butt cheeks and down to that luscious pink opening.
Kyla made an approving sound as I stroked it gently, circling my finger over her forbidden entrance, feeling every ridge under my fingertip.
I pressed into it, feeling its tight seal give way. She accepted my finger down to the first knuckle and, when I probed further, leaned back to encourage me to go deeper.
