Caution; this is a REALLY DIRTY Imagine.!!!! Done by: Nialls Clover You: Harry…Your voice is low; and you have to shift in your seat to whisper against his ear. You are bored. Beyond bored, in fact. Whatever film he had dragged you to see was dull as dishwater – just guns, and blood and was there actually a story line? You doubted it. Plus, he’d eaten most of the popcorn. You receive a grunt in reply and you stare at the side of his face for a few moments, before purposely blowing cool air against his cheek. He gives an involuntary shiver and shuffles further down into his seat. A playful smirk appears on your lips. You: Harry. I want you.You lean in close, tracing the outline of his ear with your tongue, whilst your hand travels up his thigh, palming against his flaccid cock. It doesn’t stay soft for long under your touch, and you chuckle wickedly at his sudden discomfort. You pucker your lips and begin to suck gently against his jawbone just beneath his ear lobe. The palm of your hand rubbing up and down his shaft; the material causing friction and electing a hiss from him. Your mouth travels lower, sucking hard against the pulse point on his neck; his is beginning to buck into your hand, and you teasingly fondle with the zip before lowering it, painstakingly slowly. Your fingers slid through the gap; rubbing against the soft, hot skin; causing him to moan helplessly. You run the ball of your index finger over the head; smothering the rim in pre cum before you start to move your hand up and down. Then you stop. Extracting your hand and leaning back in your seat. Harry whimpers.You: Wow, this part is well good. Resting your elbows on your knees, you lean forward, biting the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from laughing. Harry however, isn’t amused. And from the corner of your eye you can see how irritated he is, and desperate. His hand grabs at your shoulder and slams you back in the seat, and before you know it, Harry is on his knees in the gap between you. You offer a silent prayer that it’s just the two of you in the back row as he parts your legs. His fingers deftly slide inside you, and as you bite down on your lip to stop yourself from groaning; you offer another prayer that you decided to wear a skirt tonight. His fingers hook and twist inside you, making you sweat with desperation. Extracting his fingers; he meets your darkened; shadowed stare, hands trail up to the waistband of your knickers and he pulled them sharply down. Your lift your bottom and he removes them completely, discarding them on the floor beside him before rising back to his feet, and taking his seat. He shuffles his own trousers down to his knees, his cock standing to attention where he rolls a condom he has retrieved from his pocket on to it. Then, grabbing your wrist he pulls you onto his lap, back against his chest. After a few manoeuvres you feel him at your entrance, and you rock your hips back, as Harry pushes himself into you. He fills you completely, and you close your eyes as a thousand sensations dance over your skin, threatening to make you scream. You begin to rock, matching Harry’s upwards thrusts. He is whispering sweet filth against your back; and you can taste the coppery tang of blood as you bite down hard on your lip. But it’s in vain, as his fingers slide up the skirt that’s covering your modesty, and rubs against your clit. Causing you to slam back against him harder. He grunts at the deepness and you still your movements as a man turns round and stares at you a few rows ahead. You can feel his cock twitching inside of you. And you wait for a few moments before you start rocking again. Slowly at first until feral desire takes over; and you’re rocking back, as he is thrusting up with reckless abandon. You feel the tightness spread across your stomach, your insides fill with fire, and it’s not long till you orgasm, your muscles tightening send him over the brink. For a moment you both sit silently. Staring at the screen, before you slide off him and back to your seat, bending to retrieve your discarded underwear. Redressing, you turn to him.You: What’s this film about again? AN: Hope you liked it yes I know its really dirty
Posted on: Mon, 10 Jun 2013 20:12:11 +0000
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