Page 67 of Chaos


Font Size:

Chaos laughs. “Yeah, and Chrishanna’s bigheaded ass almost got us caught.”

“It wasn’t her fault that her allergies kicked in.”

“I’on know, Charisma. She didn’t start all that sneezing until we were in the line to pay to get in.”

I climb out of my seat and scoot over to his side, straddling him.

“What are you doing?” he asks, staring at me from underneath half-lidded eyes.

“Feeding you,” I reply, scooping some popcorn from the bucket and feeding it to him.

He opens his mouth and accepts the popcorn from my hand. He holds my hand firmly in place after the last kernel is in his mouth. I watch his sexy, full lips as he slowly chews the popcorn. When he finishes, he licks the butter from my fingers.

“That shit’s nice and all, but that ain’t what I wanna be eating right now.”

I roll my eyes and giggle. “Do you ever think about anything else?”

“All the time. It’s just that your pussy is also playing on a loop in my mind.”

“Is that right?”

“Mm-hmm. Let me show you.”

He slides his hand between us and slips it underneath my skirt. Long, thick fingers slide across my moistened lower lips as his lips cover mine. We kiss slowly with our eyes open, but his gaze isn’t on me. He is watching the movie screen the entire time.

I twerk in his lap, welcoming his penetrating fingers in my sex. It feels so good that I want to just recline and let him fuck me with his fingers until I cum.

Chaos pulls them free, breaks the kiss, and slips his fingers into his mouth. The entire time, he’s still watching the movie. When he finishes licking his fingers clean, he speaks. “I knew that nigga was gon’ get caught slipping. These damn movies are so predictable. She caught his ass clean in the neck.”

“Huh?”

“The movie. I bought ya ass here to watch the movie.”

“I know, but . . .”

“But what?”

“You were making me feel so good. I thought you were into it.”

He chuckles. “I was. Told ya ass I can think about other shit while your pussy plays on a loop in my mind.” He slips his fingers back inside of me and scissors them. I grip his shoulders tightly as I slowly lower and rise, enjoying the pleasure that he brings me. It feels so good that I don’t want him to stop.

Chaos continues fingering me until I explode on his fingers, and the entire time, he’s kissing my neck, my lips, my jaw, and my breast. Yet, somehow, he manages to keep his eyes on the movie.

“You’re an excellent multitasker,” I mumble breathlessly as I collapse with my back against the steering wheel.

“Told ya,” he replies, sucking his fingers clean again.

I climb off him and return to my seat. I grab the popcorn and wrap my arms around it. When he reaches for it, I shove his hand away.

“What’s that about?”

“You’ve eaten. It’s my turn to be fed.”

“That’s how you gon’ act?”

“Mm-hmm. Besides, I don’t want your pussy fingers in my box of popcorn.”

“Girl, shut up before I whip this dick out and nut all over that popcorn.”