The One Addicted(115)

I feel Sebastian move away from me but not for long as I watch Lizzie and John act out their food fetish’s in front of the fridge. I’d heard about this scene in magazine articles about making sex more fun, over the years. Then jump as I feel something against my mouth. Sweet and cool and melting. Strawberries dipped in chocolate. We hold eyes the whole time he feeds it to me, pushing his thumb pad into my mouth and I suck. The moment is so damned sexy, my heart is pounding and reminiscent of our special night. I slowly lick my lips, touching a fingertip to them to collect any juice. He feeds me another, the frozen chocolate cracking loudly as my teeth bite into it. We kiss and his tongue licks my lips clean of any residue. God, please don’t stop. My core clenches and I place my leg over his knee, leaving it swinging gently, his hand returns to my knee to hold it there. My whole body is tingling, buzzing. Addicted.

As ‘Say Goodbye’ plays over a montage of their intimate time together. Him buying her underwear, their laughter and banter, their desperation to have one another at every turn. Primal. I move my left leg out a little further, opening myself and raising my dress above my knees. It’s instinctive. I can sense Seb’s awareness next to me, his body language is open, firm thigh more taut, fingers kneading my leg, moving inwards - higher. I hold my breath as they slide upwards and he leans in and presses his head to mine. His other hand flicking my strap down, causing my breast to ping free in its lacy encasement. I groan out loud as his palm feathers over my nipple and cups me. His other hand, nearly at the apex between my thighs. My surprise nearly upon him. I can feel the heat down there, and the damp, ready to welcome him home.

I look up at the screen as Kim and Mickey are fucking in the alley, water cascading all over them, him ripping her vest top to free her breasts and watch in awe, as I feel my own breast being kneaded, his roughened fingertips sliding inside my cups to perch me, making me more accessible and extra pert. As his finger nears my opening I lick my lips and sigh in pleasure as he slides one then two fingers inside me.

“Ah fuck me - if I’d known you were commando, baby, we’d never have gotten this far into the film.”

I smile and wriggle further onto his fingers. Our faces are touching and nudging one another without actually kissing making the waiting game unbearable. I can’t believe I’m naked to the waist, my breast out on show, in a public place. I’m completely wanton and desperate to have him fuck me and fill me. His fingers work their magic, flicking over my clit and swooping back inside, over and over, around and around until finally my mouth puckered and ready, he tongues me.

And it is heaven. I can’t get enough as we devour each other’s lips, sucking and tasting and merging until we are one and I moan at the loss, as he drops to the floor, moving my legs one by one to hook over his shoulders, my stilettos resting on the back of row in front of us. His sexy, hooded, liquorice blacks holding my gaze in the dark, hooded and full of sex, the image of Kim undressing behind him, leaning back on the bed, waiting for John. I watch as he slowly, with exquisite steadiness, pushes my dress higher, baring me to him. His mouth is so close to my pussy, spread open wide to his face, I can feel his breath upon my clit, brushing over it as ripples of pleasure pour over me. My heels grate on the hard metal backs of the seat in front, as I push down into his face and throw my head back towards the high domed ceiling of the theatre. Finally his tongue reaches out and licks me. My moan echos around us as I look up at the screen, where Mickey has just asked Kim to ‘Spread your legs for Daddy’.

“I’ll never get enough of your taste. I’ll never get enough of you. Let yourself go, Lu.”

All I want is Seb - nothing could have stopped me having him at this moment, here, in a public place. I clasp my hand over his, now kneading my breast and free my other nipple, roughly dragging the material trapping it to one side, before tweaking it in unison with his own movements on the other. His tongue continues to work its magic, thrusting inside of me, rimming the side of my labia and washing back and forth across my needy nub, then repeating the process over and over, before slipping a finger inside of me. The spirals of pleasure begin to speed up, flying around at breakneck speed to reach their end goal. My whole body is on fire; burning for him, full of need and addicted to this beautiful man and what he can bring out of me. In that moment I shatter around him, crying out into the dark so loud, I’m sure that the young attendant heard me. I don’t care. I’m melting.

“That’s it, baby - scream as loud as you want.”

“I want you to fuck me. Seb, I need you in me now!”