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“Marius is now my new favorite person and an honorary kindness buddy.” Lexi took a sip of her wine. “I’ll have to settle for popping your private movie theater cherry then.Like a virgin,” she warbled as she pressed buttons on her phone.

“Have you completely hijacked my home automation system?”

“I’m in the source code.” She waggled her fingers at me. “Also, nice choice on clothing; I think that’s my favorite outfit of yours. Because you’re not wearing a shirt.” Her fingers trailed up my chest.

The blue appeared on the screen, and I’m pretty sure my hair was blown back as the sound system engaged and the Disney theme music blasted from the speakers.

“Getting lit!” Lexi whooped and held up her wineglass like a sorority girl.

I draped my arm around her. Aside from the fact that Lexi worked for me and there was a giant iguana scarfing down his own bowl of popcorn, it was almost like being on a date.

Lexi was half in my lap, giggling at the antics of the cartoon dogs on the screen, her bare legs bumping mine.

I absently ran my hands up her thigh, occasionally letting her feed me popcorn, somehow not that bothered by the dark or the flickering images on the projector screen.

“You know the best thing about movie theaters?” she whispered to me while several dogs were barking their heads off on screen.

Her hand slipped under my waistband. I jerked, and the popcorn spilled on the floor for the iguana to scarf up. I didn’tregister it because she was sliding down my body, taking the top of my pants with her, my cock springing out.

She licked the tip of the head of my cock. I cursed in pleasure as she rained more kisses down my length, her touch delightful in any way that she gave it. A tongue soon followed, and all I could do was shudder in appreciation of her. Down to my balls, she took them into her mouth, sucking them so hard.

Her lips were divine, like she instinctively knew how to please me, her eagerness and desire making up for any lack of experience. My fingers were tangled in her hair, rubbing small circles on her scalp as she dragged her tongue up my length and left me shuddering with utter delight.

The whole time her eyes were locked on mine, enjoying watching me come undone as she sucked my cock.

She would get hers. I would see to that.

Lexi opened wide for me, licking her lips as she took me down her throat.

I gently ran my fingers through her hair as she continued. She had settled into a solid pace, going up and down my length as she massaged my balls in her fingers. Even as she had seemingly drained me dry twice in the past twenty-four hours, I could feel the pressure building down there.

One hand on my cock, the other went down between her legs, touching herself as she sucked me off. The sight of her on my cock, hand between my legs, was enough to push me to the edge. It was all I could do to keep from coming in her mouth.

“Fuck, I’m ... shit, you’re really something special, Lexi.”

She hummed then slid back, holding my cock in her hand. The other hand unbuttoned my dress shirt that she’d been wearing, exposing the swell of her freckled tits.

“Why don’t you show me how much you really enjoyed me sucking your cock, Grayson?”

I erupted all over her chest, just as she wanted. I coated her tits in my cum, pulse after pulse exiting my cock and making a mess out of her. The seed leaked down her body, and I was captivated by the image in front of me. Of me owning her, of me claiming her, and how eagerly she submitted to me and wanted to be mine.

She took a little of the mess off herself with her finger and slipped it into her lips. “How’s that for dirty talk?” she asked, gaze smugly seductive.

I stood up and took her hand, helping her up to her feet. I then spun her around and pushed her back onto the sofa, putting my lips on hers. She needed to be an orgasmic mess as much as I was. I slipped my hand under the boxers she’d stolen from me.

She’s so goddamn wet for me. She made herself a gushing river just by sucking my cock.

My fingers sought out her clit, and I rubbed it as I plunged my fingers deep inside her, hearing those harmonic moans exit her mouth. I pumped them into her furiously, and her hands shot down to my wrist, gripping it and holding it in place.

I kept the pressure on, feeling her throb on my hand, her bucking and writhing in my grip. She screamed for me, the orgasm coming for her quickly, leaving the dress shirt clinging to her curves.

She snuggled against me with a happy sigh. “I love trying new things.”

I wrapped her in my arms and kissed the top of her head.

Lexi was half asleep propped on me as the dogs found their puppies and the mother dog was greeting them, ecstatic. I felt my chest constrict.

This is why I hate TV.