MOVIE DATE WITHOUT THE MOVIE
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COLD LIPS TRAILED down Chaerin’s shoulder, sucking at the tender flesh and leaving another red mark in its wake. Large hands travelled to her bottom and slipped inside her panties, squeezing the soft skin there. Loud breathy moans and grunts escaped the two adults, their mingled breaths creating an intimate atmosphere.
Chaerin sat atop Jin-woo in his van, her illusion skill on so that no one would notice them inside.
“J-Jin-woo, the movie’s about to start,” Chaerin drawled out for the umpteenth time, leaning her head back to give Jin-woo more access to her skin. The man eagerly kissed and sucked at his girlfriend’s tantalizingly soft skin, their chests squished against each other, their nether regions heating up.
“All right, let’s go then,” Jin-woo breathed out begrudgingly, pressing one last kiss on Chaerin’s cheek, loving the warm feeling that greeted his swollen lips which mirrored Chaerin’s.
The two settled their appearances before getting out, elegantly walking inside the cinema as if they didn’t just make out in the van for twenty minutes straight.
The two sat on their seats at the very back, enjoying each other’s presence and the movie about to commence. Chaerin was excited for it to start, as it was about her favorite anime. After watching all those teaser trailers, Chaerin was finally able to watch the movie with her love.
Jin-woo wasn’t much interested, sure he liked that anime too but he preferred some other genre. So the man instead chose to watch his girlfriend, enjoying her gorgeous features carefully, an unconscious smile on his face.
Unfortunately for Chaerin, the movie turned out to be a complete turn off. Her favorite ship got ruined, the mc was dense as fuck, the antagonist had the stupidest goals and motives and the background characters were even more annoying.
The girl grumbled under her breath, crossing her arms beneath her chest, causing her mounds to be propped up for Jin-woo to watch. A devilish idea slowly crept into his mind, taking the chance as they were the only ones in their row for many people had left already. Chaerin remained just to make sure the movie isn’t fully trashed.
Creeping his hand forward, Jin-woo pressed the pads of his fingers firmly against Chaerin’s clothed vagina, eliciting a small, muffled yelp from the said girl. Cheeks blazing under the dark atmosphere, she glared at Jin-woo, trying to pry his hands off of her.
But her love didn’t budge, instead applying more pressure on her clit. Chaerin lurched forward, the pressure extremely pleasurable. The girl slowly turned towards Jin-woo, but the man had his eyes locked on the giant screen ahead.
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