Back Row Show by Anita Knight

Author:Anita Knight [Knight, Anita]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lunchtime Rendezvous Publishing
Published: 2020-07-23T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Joe

I’m having a hard time breathing here. From the erotic images on the screen and the beautiful woman writhing on top of me to the sounds of love-making filling the space in surround sound as waves of pure fucking pleasure burst inside me, it’s entirely surreal. And it’s actually happening, even though nothing cool ever happens to me. Unless you count that George Clooney waved at me during the premiere of Descendants, but now that I think of it, he could very well have been waving to the big-breasted blonde in the row behind me at the time.

Crap, that’s way more likely.

Lila grabs my shoulders and leans forward, riding me at a different angle that sends a whole new kind of pleasure through me. Fuck, and I thought what she was doing before felt good. It takes every fiber in my being not to rip the rest of my clothes off and go crazy with her body. I may be a virgin, but something inside me is threatening to cut loose, and I’m afraid it might involve a Tarzan roar.

I adjust my hips in the seat, so we’re not banging, literally, against the cup holders, and as I do so, Lila lets out a loud moan that sets my blood pumping so hard I feel I might explode. Luckily, the sexy sounds of her pleasure blend in with the film's soundtrack, but the creaking of our crappy old movie seat does not. I think it’s time to take this someplace less noisy.

Glancing down at the sticky floor, I realize the next best option probably isn’t the most romantic. But if we don’t want to get caught, and if I want to let those Tarzan instincts take over, we’re going to need a bit more space. Plus, who knows when I’ll get another chance to have sex in a movie theater again? This is every film nerd’s dream. Or maybe it’s just mine. Either way, I’m going to make it last as long as I can.

I wriggle in the seat to give myself a bit of room to pull my Goonies T-shirt off and throw it to the floor beside us.

Lila lets out an amused giggle. “Save it for our date tomorrow.”

“I thought this was our date,” I say, my voice as low and sexy as I can make it.

“This is the pre-date, so I can tell if I want to date you.”

Oh, fuck. I better impress her.

Making as little noise as possible, I stand from the seat with Lila’s legs wrapped around me. I kick my backpack a few feet down the aisle, and she holds her breath as I maneuver us between the rows, slowly lowering her to the ground. Her head rests against my backpack as a pillow, her body laid against my shirt, and her soft, flowery dress fully open, revealing the braless beautiful woman of my dreams.

I lean down, suddenly overcome with animalistic urges that melt all worry about whether or not I’m doing this right.

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