Page 53 of You. Me. Us.

Lost in the rush of passion, Hillary’s fingers traced the contours of Julius’ waist, her touch lingering over every dip and curve. His hands moved to grasp her arms, pulling her closer as their bodies pressed together. The kiss was a whirlwind, invading every sense she had. His cologne filled her nostrils with its heady scent, mixing with the popcorn just inches away.

Hillary’s heart pounded in her chest as she slowly pulled away from his lips, her eyelids fluttering shut for a moment. When she opened them again, she saw the raw desire in Julius’s eyes and no longer worried he would stop her. With confident fingers, she reached down and undid his fly and pushed the jeans down, watching mesmerized as his erection seemed toalready spill out the slit in his boxers. Reaching out, she ran her fingers over the tip of his erection before slipping it through the hole in his boxers.

Without another word, she did her best to close her hand around him, surprised at the weight of him in her palm. Julius moaned softly, arching his back as if unable to contain himself any longer. His head fell back and his hips thrust just slightly forward, running his length inside her grasp.

Slowly, Hillary lowered herself to her knees before him, taking in every inch of him. The smell of his skin was musky and masculine, intoxicating her senses even more. With careful hands, she guided his cock to her mouth, taking the tip between her lips and running her tongue over it teasingly. Julius groaned deeply at this licking motion, pressing his hand into her hair, urging her on.

With closed eyes, she focused on the taste of dick along her tongue—a mixture of salt and sweetness that made her mouth water for more. As he groaned with pleasure, she took him deeper into her mouth, feeling his length against the back of her throat. Each time she bobbed up and down, he moaned louder, and she relished in the way it made her feel. Her mind was consumed by the sensation of taking him deeper into herself, like a prodigy pleasing their master.

Opening her eyes, she glanced up at Julius who panted heavily but stared directly down at her with lustful eyes.

Hillary continued to work her mouth over Julius’s cock, taking him in as deep as she could manage. She reveled in his moans and gasps, feeling a sense of power and control over him. Her tongue swirled around him, tasting the precum that leaked from his tip and sending her body pulsing with need for when she was done taking care of him.

Julius’s hands gripped her hair tighter, urging her on with his movements. His arms and legs tensed, letting Hillary know he’d cum in just a few more strokes.

“Hillary,” he gasped, his hands tugging at her hair. “One day I’ll let you make me cum like this, but not this early in our relationship. Now I want to feel you orgasm around me.”

Her body quivered with pleasure at the image flooding her mind with his words, but she relented, sliding her mouth off his cock.

With a mischievous gleam in her eye, she stood up, a satisfied smirk on her lips. Julius looked at her with confusion and need, but she simply chuckled and pushed him back onto the nearest theater seat.

Straddling him, Hillary took control as she kissed down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and running her hands over his defined abs. She teased him with soft kisses and bites along his neck before moving lower toward his pecs. As she took one small nip into her mouth, flicking it gently with her tongue, Julius let out a guttural groan.

She didn’t stop him as he tugged at the zipper on her pants, damn near breaking it off with a growl. Lifting herself off of him, she pushed her pants down to her ankles. Julius didn’t wait for her underwear as his hands wrapped around her wrists and tugged her close.

Hillary couldn’t stop the cry of pleasure as his erection rubbed over her purposefully chosen red lace underwear.

“Now,” he groaned into her ear as his one hand shoved her panties to the side before both hands settled on her wrists, tugging her over his lap. “Now,” he repeated.

Hillary let her hand snake between them and guide his cock to her. A small wiggle and she began to sink down on his thick length, moaning as he stretched her to utter perfection. She’dnever been on top, never had the ability to control hers and her partner’s pleasure.

She began to move, her hips moving slowly as she slid off his length before sinking back down until she rocked her hips as he began to thrust his up. Her hands moved to grip the seat behind him as he clutched her hips and took her.

Hillary’s need to feel him everywhere consumed her as she rode Julius’ hard cock, feeling every inch of him inside her. Their breaths mingled between their lips as they chased the ultimate climax together.

Their lips met with a fiery passion that set their bodies ablaze. His tongue danced along her bottom lip before seamlessly sneaking into her mouth, teasing and exploring every nook and cranny. The rough texture of his five o’clock shadow tickled her sensitive skin, adding a delicious tingle to the mix.

The old cinema seat creaked in rhythm with their fervent movements.

Her hands slid up Julius’s chest and around his neck, pulling him in closer for even more contact as she arched her back in invitation. His strong hands grasped her round ass cheeks firmly but lovingly, guiding her hips in time with his own.

The friction between them grew more intense as their bodies reached new heights of pleasure. Julius’s teeth bit down softly on his lower lip to stifle his groans while Hillary threw her head back in ecstasy, unable to contain her moans any longer. The sound echoed throughout the quiet cinema hall, filling every corner with their primal desire.

The taste of salt and sweat mingled on their tongues as they moved faster together. Every stroke brought them closer to an explosive climax that would shatter any remaining walls they had left standing. Their hips slapped audibly against each other’s rhythmically now; skin glistening with perspiration under the dim lighting.

The dim lighting cast long shadows across the walls, adding an ethereal quality to their intimate dance.

Their heavy breathing and escaped moans and groans echoed in unison with the film playing on screen, creating a harmonious symphony of pleasure. Their bodies moved together as one, lost in each other’s rhythm and touch.

Their lips never parted as they shared breaths heavy with unrestrained sexual need. Their tongues dueled against each other, tasting each other deeply as if it were their last kiss. It was a dance of dominance and submission, He took her breath away while she surrendered completely to him.

Julius’s hands roamed freely over her curves, tracing patterns on her skin that left shivers down her spine. Every touch was electric, every caress igniting new flames within her core. As she rocked back onto him, grinding her clit against his hips, he groaned into her mouth, tasting her need for him on her lips. His hips thrust upward powerfully, filling her completely.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as she cried out his name in pleasure as shockwaves of euphoria crashed over her.

She wracked with intense waves of bliss as she clung to him tightly, taking everything he had to give and more. Her walls squeezed his cock.

With a snarl, Julius lifted her off him, a groan followed suit as warm wet release covered both of their bodies.

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