Page 99 of Act Three


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“You like that?” I murmured.

Kyla dropped her head back and ground her pussy over Wyatt’s cock. Her sphincter clenched around my finger, squeezing so tightly that I wondered whether she could accept my cock back there, or whether her body would pinch it off inside her.

There was only one way to find out.

I kept my finger inside her for a while to help her relax, massaging that tight space until it loosened. I could feel Wyatt’s cock through the thin inner wall that separated her ass from her pussy, and I knew that Kyla could feel it, too.

My erection was back, and I ran my spare hand over the shaft. If she liked the combination of a finger and a cock, surely she’dloveto feel something larger?

“Do you think you can take both of us?” I asked, leaning into the back of her neck so my breath made those tiny hairs stand up.

“I’d like to try…”

Kyla’s breathing was ragged and her movements were jerky. She dragged her nipples over Wyatt’s face as she rode him, and I could tell she wasn’t far away from another orgasm.

And I wanted to be inside her ass when it happened.

“Pass me my bag, will you?”

Isaac tossed it to me. I had a bottle of lubrication in my carry-on luggage and I unzipped the pocket where I knew I’d packed it and squeezed a glob on my finger. It was cold, so I warmed it up by rubbing my fingers together before smearing a generous amount over my cock, and more lube over the entrance to Kyla’s back passage.

“Are you ready for me?”

Kyla gasped in response as I stroked the tip of my cock over her asshole. It clenched at the presence of something bigger than a finger, but I persisted, slowly increasing the pressure on her entrance.

There was a sudden release of tension and just like that, the tip of my cock was inside her.

It was a tight fit, especially since I was competing with Wyatt for space. But Kyla took it like a champion, grinding down on both of us, despite how difficult it must have been to move while sandwiched between two men on a reclining chair.

“Ohh,” she moaned. “Ohh…ohhhhh!”

Isaac couldn’t restrain himself anymore. Like me, his erection had recovered, and he moved behind Kyla’s chair to kiss her passionately while Wyatt and I held back for as long as we could, even as she moaned and arched her back.

“That’s the spot…”

Kyla’s body jerked between us like she was having a seizure, but I knew from the way that her asshole clenched repeatedly that it was an orgasm — and one of the strongest orgasms I’d ever seen anyone have. It took all my self-control not to blow my load immediately, but it was worth it to see Kyla melt between us until she was simply a puddle of pleasure.

“Ohhh.” She slumped between us as the quivering in her ass slowed, and then stopped.

That was my cue.

My cock erupted, my cum slingshotting from my balls and traveling straight through my cock to her ass. Wyatt came at the same time, his own dick quivering inside Kyla as he came in her pussy. Our balls ground together as we penetrated her as deeply as we could, but I didn’t care — my only priority was Kyla’s pleasure.

Well, that and my own, of course.

I’d had plenty of it and now, as my cock softened inside her, I was more certain than ever that I wanted more.

Forget movies, forget fame, forget money.

Thisis what I was supposed to be doing with my life.

And from now on, I only wanted to do it with the woman I loved.

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KYLA

If I could only use one word to describe L.A., it would bemagical.

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