Late night movies

Nina Moonlight enjoys late-night movies for reasons that have little to do with the screen. When the theater empties out, she waits for company. Tonight, a stranger slides into the seat next to hers. His hand finds her thigh in the dark, and her quiet laugh says the show is about to start. She leans closer, feels the heat of his palm, and spreads for more. He answers by slipping beneath her skirt, fingers moving with purpose while the film flickers above them. She returns the favor, her hand working his zipper in the half-light until his cock is hard and heavy in her grip. The moment it’s free, she drops to her knees between the rows and takes him into her mouth, slow, wet pulls that grow bolder with each bob. Blonde hair brushes his thighs. When he’s close, she pulls back just enough for the first pulse to land across her lips and cheeks, warm streaks catching in the projector glow. She licks her lips, smiling up at him while the credits roll.