He knows me well enough to know what I’m saying. He increases the pace, hammering himself into me from below.
Oh god, this is good. The vibrations and sudden movements making every thrust different and unexpected. I have no clue what’s coming next. Which direction I’ll be thrown. That’s part of what’s making this so good. The rest is all Trevor Knight, and his merciless pace.
Before I know it, my vision has dots everywhere. I shut my eyes to avoid passing out. I leap over the edge, as my orgasm hits me hard and long. I must scream loud enough for the handful of people to hear me, because they all look back and gasp.
I think I hear Trevor grunt into his own release, but I’m completely dazed. He whispers in my ear about how hard I make him come.
He eventually slows down, as I see an usher with a flashlight walking up the steps toward us. Trevor quickly pulls out and shimmies down my skirt. He tucks himself in. I spit out his tie.
I’m still on his lap when the usher shines his light at us. “This is a place of business. You two are disgusting. You need to leave.”
We both grin at him, and then at one another. I turn my head and kiss Trevor, not remotely caring about the usher in front of us. I smile at him. “I like this movie, honey. Good choice.”
Trevor laughs as he grabs the phone and stops the recording right in front of the usher’s face. “It’s okay. We got the footage we needed. We’ll be sure to credit you.”
The usher motions his hand for us to leave. We stand and start walking down the steps. Trevor turns back. “FYI. You may want to clean that seat.”
The usher looks at the seat, and then back at us. “Please don’t ever come back here again.”
I link my arm through his. “I love what they’ve done with movies. It reallyenhancesthe whole experience.” We both laugh as we leave the theater, likely never to return.
“Don’t worry, Sexy. There are other theaters that have the same technology. We can hit them all.” He smiles at me. I’d be game for that.
He suggests sushi, so we head to a nearby restaurant. We tell the hostess that we need a table for two. She grabs two menus and looks at us. “You and your…” I think she was about to say son, but thinks better of it. “You two can follow me.” Ouch. That hurt. I definitely look older than Trevor, but mother and son is a bit of a stretch.
When we get to the table, Trevor grabs my face and kisses my lips. “Have a seat,mom.” He smiles at me. The hostess is left speechless. She just drops the menus and leaves.
We sit. “Trevor, maybe we shouldn’t spend time together in public.”
“Cassandra, since when do you care what strangers think about you? You certainly didn’t care what our favorite movie usher thought.”
I smirk at him. “You know what? You’re right. Fuck ‘em.”
He nods as he winks at me. “Damn straight.”
“It’s actually kind of fun shocking people. I’ve been doing it my whole life. There’s no reason to stop now.”
He leans over and kisses my cheek softly. “That’s my girl. Let’s shock all of them.”
We have a nice meal together. I can count on one hand how many times we’ve gone out alone like this. Most of our time together has been spent either in a bedroom, or having sex in random places all over town. We’ve rarely sat down together for a meal outside of big family meals. It’s refreshingly normal.
At some point I notice him deep in thought. “What’s going through that pretty head of yours, Trevor?
He gives me a sheepish look. “I’d like to hear about your first and third marriages.”
I feel my face sink. “Why? It’s ancient history. They were meaningless mistakes.”
“Because I want to know everything about you. It’s important to me.”
“Why is it always me answering questions? Why don’t you answer any questions?”
“You never ask me any questions. I’m an open book. Ask away.” I guess he’s right. I don’t ever ask him questions. I think it’s part of how I’m able to keep my defenses up.
“Fair enough. Tell me about your homelife growing up.”
“It’s not really very exciting. It was mostly normal. The only abnormality was my parents’ relationship.”
“How so?”