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He chuckled as he looked around them, assuring they weren’t being watched. “Move up just a little so I can get my hand behind you.”
I did, and he slid his hand behind me, then his fingers slid easily under my ass. To anyone else, it would look as though he simply had his arm around me, but the second his fingers were there, they found the flat base of the plug and he started to play with it.
I sucked in a lungful of air, and he chastised me immediately. “Shh. Be completely quiet unless you’re using your safeword.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Is that being quiet?”
“No, Daddy.”
“Mother fucker, I’m gonna beat your ass raw when we’re alone.”
The previews started, so the theater was filled with music and noise from the upcoming animated film. As I watched the colorful figures on the screen, my prostate was being pushed by the plug over and over and over…
My cock was liberally leaking into my shorts, and I could barely breathe. My first thought was that, if we stayed for the entire movie, and the torture was already beginning.
The popcorn was on my lap, and I stuck my hand inside the bucket, but not to get a bite. No, I needed something to hold on to and if I grabbed the arms of the chair, the popcorn would fall to the ground. So, that being the case, I grabbed a handful of popcorn and squeezed, feeling the buttery snack being crushed in my fist.
He watched the screen like he wasn’t fondling my ass and playing with a butt plug in it, and he didn’t so much as blink. Whereas, I was squirming and making little sounds that he would stop his movements under my ass and lean into tell me toshut the fuck up. His words.
When I first pictured Noah being a Dom, back when I first found out he’d played that way, I pictured him much different. I never knew he could be so powerful, so dirty, and I never pictured him so demanding.
I loved it. The more he gave me, the more I wanted.
When he told me, behind the popcorn, to touch myself over the jeans, I turned my head to see if he was serious, and he was. He didn’t so much as glance over at me, expecting my perfect obedience.
I wasn’t about to disappoint him. I stuck my hand between my legs and rubbed myself over the jeans. While the movie we were there to see started, I was already ten feet from this side of an orgasm.
Him? He sat with one ankle resting on his thigh, cowboy boot bouncing as he leaned his head over on his fist. No one in the theater could possibly know what was happening to me, the plug moving into my prostate at the same time I was kneading my cock behind a bucket of popcorn.
Little did I know, the night of kink was only beginning, and by the end, I knew I’d give myself to Noah so fully, my entire life would be in service to him…
Chapter Fourteen
WhenIcameinmy pants about twenty minutes into the movie, Noah told me to excuse myself and go clean up in the bathroom. I got up on legs that threatened not to hold me, and scooted out of our row, looking down at the few steps and hoping I could make it.
I’d pass a couple people on the way, and I just knew I had to reek of cum, but I was given a task, and I wouldn’t deny Noah anything he asked of me.
I hurried as much as I could safely, then made it out of the theater, into the long hall with its glaring red carpet and to the men’s room halfway to the main lobby.
I knew I had to be red in the face. I was shaking, but what I didn’t realize until I got in the bathroom and glanced in the mirror was my smile. It was wide, like I was some crazy man walking around the theater, but it was real. I was happy, and that was something I hadn’t seen on my face in a long time.
Hearing a flush, that got me moving, so I took a bunch of the stiff brown paper towels from the dispenser and wet them, then headed into a stall, getting my pants down one handed while I held the wad of wet towels.
The moment my pants were down, something happened that made me suck in all the air of the room, as I knew there were others in the restroom, I’d heard them.
The plug slipped out of my ass and fell to the hard tile floor. It seemed like it took me an hour, but it was a few seconds before I snatched it off the floor and listened, hearing a whisper, someone saying, “What the fuck?”
Another voice called out, asking if I was okay. As steady as I could get my voice, I called back, “Yeah, something fell off the toilet paper holder. Someone left something on top of it.”
“Oh! Okay, sorry.”
I was humiliated, but it was so funny, I had to suppress the peals of laughter. Plus, it was out of my ass, which I was sure would upset Noah, but I didn’t think I could get it back inside me.
Stuck in the bathroom, trying to wipe some of the cum off my body and my underwear, I thought of how I’d get it back inside my ass. Plus, I needed to clean it after it hit the floor, which would wipe any remnants of lube off it.
I decided to be safe and not sorry and got the thing, somehow, in my pocket before pulling my pants up over my hips. I got them buttoned, barely, as the thing was big, and it stuck out badly. I untucked my shirt and tried to smooth the wrinkles, then left the stall and went to the mirror.
