He looks slightly shocked by this, but he brings a hand up against my throat. I feel his fingers close around it, still allowing me to breathe, but only barely. His other hand moves into my hair and he grabs a handful hard. He pulls my head back to his mouth and says, βLike this, you dirty little bitch?β
βYes,β I whisper through my pinched throat as I continue to ride him. βFuck your dirty little slut until she fucking comes all over you. Use me to please yourself.β
He begins to pull at my hair and neck in an effort to thrust me harder onto his long, hard cock. I can feel as some hairs are pulled out of my scalp from the hand wrapped into it. He is grunting quietly as he attempts to fuck me from his seated position.
All of a sudden, he moves in one fluid motion and I am bent over the seats in front of us. It is still fairly dark and as I look about, no one seems to have noticed our engagement. He slams into me repeatedly and I can feel my orgasm building. He pulls hard on my scalp and is leaning against my back, driving me hard against the seats. His hand is still clamped at my throat and I feel a bit light headed. His thrusts increase in speed and he is plowing his way into me. My orgasm starts and I attempt to stifle a cry from my lips. He pushes ever more intently as his grip on my throat loosens and I am unable to control it any longer. I let out a scream just as the movie screen brightens, showering us in bright light.
βOh GOD, FUCK ME HARDER!β I scream at him as his thrusting cock slams me. I can see people are looking and I just donβt give a fuck. Let them watch and masturbate to it later if they want. I am getting what I fucking need. A good, rough FUCK! βIβm your dirty CUNT! FUCK ME like you MEAN IT!!β
He continues to fuck, either not caring that we have been noticed or just too involved in plugging my cunt up with his cock to realize it. Soon his hot seed is spraying into me and dripping down my thighs. He pulls away from me and sits back in his seat. I lean over him, kiss him deeply and say thank you as I adjust my skirt. I walk away, leaving him with only the memory and a piece of gum I was chewing when I came into the theater that I pushed into his mouth during the kiss.