Chapter 57
She was quickly outmatched, her breath coming in ragged pants and soft moans.
Her legs were clenched tightly together, her brows furrowed in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.
The most striking transformation was the blush that spread across her face, neck, and even the exposed skin of her arms. I was left dumbfounded.
What kind of reaction was this?
Her body was growing warmer. "I... I can't take it anymore, let me catch my breath, John..." she pleaded.
Her pleas did not deter me; instead, they spurred me on.
I kissed her with a reckless abandon, my hands beginning to wander.
However, I was careful, only caressing her as any other couple might.
"John, I..."
As she tensed up, I stopped, whispering in her ear, "Do you realize your mistake?"
She breathed softly, fearful that the people in the next booth might overhear, "It's clearly you who bullied me, teased me, how did it become my fault?"
"You deserve a punishment!" I retorted.
I leaned in once more, and she pleaded, "Mmm, I'm wrong, I can hardly breathe!"
She took in deep gulps of fresh air, her chest rising and falling dramatically.
"I was just joking with you," I confessed.
She seemed slightly angry now, pointing to her lips, "My lips are numb, they must be swollen."
I laughed heartily, "Who made you start it!"
"Let me go," she demanded.
Her thin skin reddened further, embarrassed and annoyed by my teasing.
I held her tightly, "I told you, it's not so easy to get away from me!"
Realizing she couldn't struggle free, she muttered softly, "So domineering!"
She then rested her face against my chest, quietly listening to my heartbeat.
The scent of her hair filled my nostrils, a heat surged in my lower abdomen. If it weren't for the crowd around us, I would surely have done something more.
After leaving the restaurant, we went to see a movie.
The theater was nearly empty for the weekday afternoon show.
I had initially wanted to go to a private cinema, but that would have been too obvious, and after the impulse, I still had some reservations.
We found a secluded corner in the back, almost devoid of people.
As for the movie, I had no idea what it was about.
Once Pandora's box is opened, who can resist the temptation?
Just kissing her was enough to keep me enthralled. I remember when I had my first girlfriend in college, I didn't have that patience. Kissing felt more like an obligation, perhaps because she wasn't pretty enough.
We are all visual creatures; I can't escape it either.
To our left, there was another couple, and they were even more outrageous. The woman was sitting on the man's lap, her large skirt hiding everything.
Despite the loud sound in the auditorium, I could still hear them.
Good heavens!
That was too intense.
I had heard of people making love in movie theaters before, but I never expected to encounter it today.
And now, with a beauty in my arms, if I didn't do something, it seemed I would be outdone by others.
"Why did you stop?" she asked softly.
I pursed my lips then said, "Look what they are doing over there."
"What are they doing?" she asked.
She turned her head, removed her 3D glasses, and after a careful look, she gasped in surprise, "They... they are..."
I quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "You know now, don't say it out loud."