I shut him up with my mouth. And then I crawled over the stupid armrest and straddled him in his seat. I ran my hands up through his hair. God, how long had I dreamt of doing that? He tasted like Dots and vodka. I wanted to eat him alive.
I kissed him like he was the air I breathed. I gave his hair a pull, and he moaned. I could feel his erection between my legs, and it was all for me. I did that. There was power in eliciting that kind of reaction from Adam.
He wanted me. I wanted him.
But, should we be doing this?
Stop it! I internally screamed at myself.
My limbs felt heavy, and it was like I was floating on a cloud. Adam ran his hands up the back of my shirt, his fingers brushing bare skin. I trembled as he touched me. It was innocent so far, and I was already on fire. And then it went from PG into R territory. He deftly unhooked my bra, and then his hands found my breasts.
“God, I’ve wanted to touch you for so long,” he rasped against my mouth. His thumb rubbed circles around my sensitive nub.
“Then don’t stop,” I whispered. That was the only encouragement he needed. He lifted me up enough to unzip my shorts. It was slightly awkward, but he slid them down my legs, dropping them on the theater floor.
“Sit down,” he ordered.
He stood up, placing my ass in the seat. He was still fully dressed, and I was in my T-shirt and underwear with my bra dangling around my middle. I was only thankful I was wearing a cute lacy thong instead of my usual granny panties.
Adam was breathing hard, and he had never looked so gorgeous. He dropped to his knees, barely fitting in the gap between the rows. His face was between my legs. He moved my underwear aside, placing a soft kiss on my core.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured. I was so wet I was practically dripping. I could feel the cool air-conditioned air on my most intimate parts. He slowly removed my panties. “Put your legs on my shoulders, Meg,” he commanded. Under normal circumstances, I would bristle at the authority in his tone. Not this time. I found his demands a turn-on.
I draped my legs on either shoulder and let out a long, guttural moan as I felt his tongue. He licked my clit, suckling, and nibbling. Then his tongue found my center, and it darted inside. I bucked against his mouth, gripping his hair, pulling closer.
“Adam,” I groaned. He wouldn’t stop. He lapped at me. Drinking me in. His tongue was hot and wet as he thrust it inside me. My thighs started to tremble, and I felt the orgasm rip through me with a force that left me a shaky mess.
Adam placed a last kiss on my pussy before coming up on his knees. He lifted my legs from his shoulders, turning his face so he could nuzzle the inside of my thigh before carefully lowering them. He unzipped his shorts and pulled them down over his narrow hips, giving me my first look at his thick, large cock.
Christ, he was huge!
I couldn’t take my eyes off his penis. I reached out and wrapped my hand around its girth, stroking gently. He was heat and steel in my hand. Adam threw his head back as I jacked him off, my thumb rubbing the pre-cum over the head. I wanted to put it in my mouth. I wanted to do for him what he did for me. But Adam wasn’t patient enough for that.
He opened his eyes, his gaze burning into me. “Stop touching me. I’m going to fuck you now,” he growled.
“Okay,” was all I could say. He gripped my naked thighs and pulled me toward him. “Don’t move,” he ordered. I thought about wiggling a bit to test him. Then he pressed his cock against my opening, and I forgot all about being obstinate. He reached for his wallet and pulled out a condom, quickly sheathing himself.
“You won’t be able to walk when I’m done with you, Meg,” he promised with a note of threat. Every inch of me trembled in anticipation. I licked my suddenly dry lips.
“God, I hope so,” I gasped.
He grinned like a wildman, and then his expression softened as he looked down at me. He cupped my cheek, rubbing my lips with his thumb.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known.” His breathing hitched, and his voice cracked.
What was this? Too intimate. Too tender. I couldn’t deal with that. I turned my face into his palm and bit down. Hard.
The moment was over.
He angled himself between my legs. I could feel the head of his cock butting up against me. He pushed forward slightly, separating my lips. He teased my pussy with his dick, rubbing against my throbbing core. He pushed in slowly, inch by agonizing inch.