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P x V
Voyeurism
Oral
Fingering
Hair pulling
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Cliché, and you would've laughed a few weeks ago if anyone told you that you'd be doing this. You were on the floor below Johnny, sucking his dick while he watched a movie on the big screen at a movie theatre.
A big fan of voyeurism, Johnny would fuck you. Anywhere. Any time. He loved the thought of being interrupted, and the adrenaline of maybe getting caught. It was so sexy to him.
You, on the other hand, were vanilla. You wanted normal sex. Private, at least. With no chance of being interrupted or caught.
Yet you were here... in the back of a movie theatre, sucking Johnny's dick quietly as he basically shoved his meat down your throat. He was brutal, face fucking you roughly even though he knew you had to be quiet. It was like he wanted to be caught; he wanted people to know you were below him, sucking his dick while he watched a horror movie. He was an ass.
A loud part of the movie sounded through the movie theatre, and Johnny shoved your head down, making you take his dripping dick to the way back of your throat. You gagged, and he chuckled, stroking his hand through your hair.
You looked up at him, scowling as you continued to suck him off.
You were wondering how you even got into this position, doing something you thought was cliché and gross. And then you remembered how hot he was acting. You remembered the way he would grab his junk, looking at you with a grin that he wanted to seem sly but anyone could tell that he had done something.
It was honestly a fast blur of time. You went from watching the movie to watching your saliva drip down his dick and balls. All you remembered was him touching you up and then you ended up here, on your knees, looking up at him like a whore when you swore you wouldn't. Spit dribbling down your chin, arousal pooled in your stomach when he groaned a mumble of your name out.
When you felt his hand clenching your hair harder, his leg beginning to bob and his lip being drawn taut between his teeth, you knew he was close. And you slowed down, teasing him for a moment as you just focused on the sensitive head, rolling your tongue around it.
That made Johnny yank your head back, looking down at you with his eyes wide, chest heaving as if he was struggling hard to hold his ground. He looked at you for a moment, swiping his thumb over your wet bottom lip, before putting your head back down, letting you take him in again.
You took him in slow, feeling him pulse in your mouth, and used your hand to come up and fiddle with his balls, massaging them with your fingertips as you sucked on the head, slowly letting more of him into your mouth.
