The fire inside

No one was paying attention to the movie at this point. Morgana looked like she was trying to, but judging by the glazed-over look in her eyes, she wasn’t really absorbing the plot. Not that there was a lot of plot to absorb, at this point. The two leads had gotten together, and what remained of the sloppy narrative had been more or less discarded; it had only served as a vehicle to hook up the hot actor and actress, and provide an excuse for them to start fucking in every scene they were in.

Again, Nick had no idea if this was a real movie or not. For all he knew, it could have been a pornographic parody of some popular romcom, he honestly didn’t know. But he didn’t really care, either, as it was serving its purpose as far as he was concerned: providing an excellent cover for the three of them to fool around in the dark.

For all he cared, there might as well not have been a movie at all.

“Hnng… …Nnnnggghhh!” Morgana was practically chewing her lip off. Nick could hear her little squeaks from beside him as she tried to suppress her moans, and he was impressed by how hard she was fighting her urges. It was actually impressive. But he was ruthless with his fingers, encouraged by the sopping wetness squeezing around him.

I can’t believe how hot this is! Morgana was doing everything she could not to cum, because she knew that if she came all over Nick’s hand, there would be no stopping her. She’d never be able to hide it. All the emotions that she’d been holding back this entire time would come pouring out of her in a chorus of moans, and she’d alert the entire movie theater to what they were doing.

…Needless to say, this was not a real concern. The movie theater was empty, after all- there was no point in holding anything back. But pretending that it was packed full of people that she was trying not to disturb was really getting her engine going- that was, like, half of the appeal to her, that they were doing something this naughty in such a public place.

If Morgana didn’t care about the thrill that came with potentially getting caught, then she wouldn’t have gone this far in the first place. They could have just done this in the privacy of the Master’s Suite. But that wasn’t what she wanted.

Morgana…

Morgana wanted to feed her arousal with everything she had, so she spread her legs wide, leaned back in her chair, and dug her nails so deep into the armrests that she was afraid she would tear the cloth clean off.

But she was so occupied by what Nick was doing to her that she hardly even noticed what Carly was doing to him.

Morgana wasn’t the only one trying not to cum.

Now that another sex scene was on the screen again, Carly had gotten back to work. Her hand swiftly and efficiently slid up and down the length of Nick’s glistening shaft, using his own precum as lubrication. As she glided her hand over him, she tightened her grip intermittently to change the feeling for him, a mimic the sensation of a vagina clenching.

“Shit,” Nick cursed, clenching his jaw. His free hand clutched the seat to keep himself steady, while his other hand just went more intensely at Morgana’s lower regions. She deserved everything she was getting, and he wasn’t going to stop until he was certain that she was satisfied.

“Oooohhh!” A moan burst out of Morgana’s lips, and she swiftly clasped her hand over her mouth and turned stark white. Then her cheeks grew enflamed with embarrassment. If there really were people around them, then they would have known exactly what they were doing from just this.

Nick was trying to hold himself back for a different reason. Carly’s touch was driving him closer and closer to the edge, and he could barely keep himself from unloading all over the back of the chair in front of him. It felt so good, and he wanted to let her know how good it felt, but given the circumstances, he had to keep his mouth closed.

Moaning out one girl’s name while pleasuring another? The girl who he was actually supposed to be on this “date” with?

It seemed kind of rude to do that, and at the very least, he should be moaning both names. But he had no idea what would come out of his mouth once he opened it, so he decided against pushing his luck like that.

Better to just play into Morgana’s fantasy and keep his moans to himself. His soaked companion was trying to do the same, desperately attempting to make up for the moans she’d let loose. One hand was firmly clamped over her mouth now, and she was mumbling into it. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and she wasn’t even pretending to be caring about the movie now.

Oh my gosh! I just moaned in front of him! Everyone’s going to know now! They’re all going to be looking at me like I’m a little pervert! Nick, you’ve gotta stop! They’re looking! They’re looking!

Of course, nobody was looking. That wasn’t the point! Morgana squirmed in her seat, practically kicking the back of the chair in front of her with glee. Even though she knew that the eyes on her were all in her mind, the sensation was rushing through her like crazy.

Maybe… maybe they just think that it was from the movie! She rationalized. They’re moaning like crazy in the movie! That’s gotta be it! Nobody… nobody could tell that it was me, I’m sure! But… but Nick, he should still stop… if anyone sees us like this, then I’ll… then they’ll know I’m-!

Morgana almost came then and there. It took all of her willpower not to do so, and she almost choked on her own tongue trying to keep her mouth shut. Why did it feel so good thinking that people were watching them get hot and heavy in the movie theater?

She almost didn’t want an answer to that question.

Could it be that she had somehow copied a fetish from Carly as well, instead of just passing one along to her? Because she was starting to wonder if she was an exhibitionist. …But would an exhibitionist really feel like they were going to die of embarrassment? Even while it felt this good? Was that what exhibitionism was about?

Morgana didn’t know. All she knew was that part of her was mentally begging Nick to stop, while the rest of her hoped that he never stopped. She wanted to feel this way for the rest of the night, at least, if not the rest of her life!

…Okay, maybe that was pushing it.

As for Nick, he could feel Morgana spasming. She was like putty in his hand, and he wondered just how long she’d be able to keep up like this before she came. He could see that she’d practically melted into her seat at this point, and was giving off so much heat that the air around her was all but steaming up from her lust.

“It’s hot, isn’t it?”

Nick’s cock jerked in Carly’s hand as his body jumped. Her breath was warm against his ear, and louder than he’d expected. For the first time, he was hearing something that wasn’t tiny little squeaky moans or the movement of Carly’s hand, or the movie. An actual human voice was the last thing he thought he’d hear in the middle of this petting session, and it almost made him let out his load right there.

Carly’s hot breath tickled his cheek. She was so close… her breasts were squishing against his shoulder and she was only half-seated in her chair at this point.

“She’s trying so hard to keep her voice to herself…” Carly mused. “Isn’t that so hot?”

Nick locked his jaw and forced himself to nod. It really WAS hot… and it was only making him more excited. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep going like this, especially since Carly didn’t let up even for a second with her firm stroking, apparently determined to push him right to the edge and then just keep going.

It was honestly… really overwhelming. But he didn’t have the energy to resist her wonderful caresses, or even answer her questions.

“She doesn’t want to get caught,” Carly continued. “But she’s so innocent. If this place was full of people? No one would be able to misunderstand what we were doing here. Just listen for yourself, Nick…”

Carly increased her speed, and the squelching sound of flesh grew louder in his ears.

“Sexual touching is loud,” Carly pointed out in her hushed, husky whisper. The faster she went, the more obvious the sounds he made were. At this point, Nick could hear himself over the moans and the slapping of the sex on the screen.

Compared to what they were doing now?

The movie wasn’t getting it even close.

It was clean, film sex. Not the raunchy, dirty smacking of sweaty bodies and fluids making noise all over the place.

Carly was handling that just fine.

“You hear it, you feel it, you smell it, even in the dark…” Nick could hear the moans in Carly’s voice, the ones she was trying so hard to hold back. “When someone wants it as badly as you two… everybody around you can tell.”

They really were making a scene, weren’t they? Nick could barely think straight under Carly’s expert touch, but even he could figure out that much. Carly had no mercy on him, using every trick in her toolbox to give him as much pleasure as she could.

She was touching him like doing so was somehow pleasuring herself. But she was the only one not getting any loving right now.

For the most part, Carly could handle that.

She was relishing Nick’s strained expressions in the dark.

So cute…! Carly licked her lips as she admired Nick’s face. His eyes were clenched shut, not focusing on the movie, not even looking at Morgana, Carly was his whole world right now, and he was loving every last thing she was doing to him.

That was it. That’s what Carly liked.

She’d always been a giver when it came to sex. The sort of person who got pleasure from pleasuring her partner. It was why she could get such enjoyment out of casual sex with people she’d only recently gotten close to, and it was why she enjoyed sex with Dani so much.

Like Nick, Dani was thirsty for any pleasure Carly could give her. And as someone who lived to please her partner, the two of them were just her type.

I don’t think I’m in love with him, but I really do love him… it’s kind of weird. Carly was only capable of having these thoughts because, for once, she had the clearest head of anyone. Without her sister to be the voice of reason she had stepped up and become the responsible one of their little sexual trio, because she had to be.

Morgana certainly couldn’t.

The poor girl was almost ready to cum her brains out.

Still…

Carly could want a little something for herself, couldn’t she?

She felt Nick’s cock start to throb in her grasp, and slowed down. Her hand came to almost a stop, with just a little light caressing and stroking here and there, as she pulled away from him and sat back down in her seat.

The sex scene was winding down too, but that wasn’t the reason why Carly had stopped pleasuring Nick so suddenly.

It was mainly because she wanted to make this last.

The movie was almost over, but their afternoon was just getting started.

She heard Nick let out a soft, almost imperceptible groan of frustration, and smiled. He didn’t like that she’d stopped stroking him.

Poor guy.

But he’d just have to be patient.

Carly resumed her stroking suddenly, in the middle of the post-coital conversation between the two leads. The way Nick jumped in her hand when she did so was just delicious.

He looked at her in confusion, eyes hot with desire.

Carly smiled and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively at him, and squeezed down on his cock. That’s right. I’m a constant surprise.

No way was Carly going to make this easy. She teased him as she chose, whether there was sex on the screen or not.

And then they reached the climax. Not the climax of the movie, but Morgana’s climax. It was actually quite something from Carly’s perspective.

A loud moan burst out of the girl’s throat, only slightly muffled by her hand. Carly turned towards her in the dark and stopped touching Nick completely. From her position, she could only barely make out Morgana’s silhouette in the darkness, but she could see the way the girl was trembling and twitching and shaking.

It was like she was having a seizure!

“Ooooooh! OHHH! N-NIIIICCCKKKK!” Morgana gave up all pretense. Her hand dropped loosely into her lap and she arched her back against the seat, moaning at the top of her lungs.

Carly smiled. Good boy.

To congratulate Nick for giving Morgana what she wanted, Carly picked up speed again, and started jerking him off in earnest once more. And just in time, too, because they’d finally reached what Carly assumed was the final sex scene of the movie.

Carly wasn’t the only one lending a hand. Morgana hadn’t recovered from her orgasm just yet, but that didn’t mean Nick had stopped. He knew that she wanted the full experience, so he didn’t give her any time to bask in the afterglow.

He just kept touching her.

His hand was soaking wet at this point, doused in the trembling girl’s juices, but that only spurred him on more. Nick liked the way it felt when Morgana came at his touch, and he wanted more. More pleasure, more sexual contact, more satisfaction, and he wasn’t going to hold back. He kept playing with her, caressing her, stroking her nether regions, doing whatever he could to make sure she had the most enjoyable experience he could.

Nick rubbed his thumb against her clit, and she seized up. Her legs squeezed tight around his hand, practically swallowing him in her thighs, as more moans spilled out of her lips. Once the charade was up and Morgana had let out her voice, there was no reason to keep holding back, and she filled the theater with her passionate moans.

Carly smiled and increased her speed. Morgana’s moaning was music to her ears. But at the same time, she felt a little cheated.

Nick was giving Morgana so much attention, and here she was, giving him the handjob of her life, and what was he doing for her in return?

Nothing. Zip. Nada.

Wasn’t really fair, was it?

So, Carly decided to take matters into her own hands.

Using Nick’s hands.

She grabbed his wrist and lifted it up, surprising him. He turned to look at her and their eyes met in the darkness. Carly licked her lips and then brought his hand up to her breast and let him have his fill of her body.

“Oh!” Carly didn’t expect it to feel so good when he squeezed down on her boob like that. Evidently, she was hotter for him than she’d anticipated.

Well… that was fine.

She licked her lips suggestively and rubbed her thighs together. He’d gotten the message now and was touching her without any further prompting from her, so she let go of his hand and brought it down to her own nether regions, pleasuring herself to the feeling of his touch.

Yes, maybe she was doing most of the work, but that was fine. Her breasts were sensitive enough that she just needed a bit of a helping hand.

“I can feel it,” Carly whispered to him, gazing at him in the darkness. She didn’t know if the couple on the screen were even still having sex or not. “I’m so close… and so are you… I can feel you throbbing in my hand… ooooh…”

Nick’s cock was like a rod of molten iron in her grasp. It clenched and throbbed angrily, demanding that Carly finally stop teasing and just let it cum already.

“Are you going to cum?” Carly asked him in a hushed voice. “Are you going to cum for me?”

Nick’s answer was a grunted “Fuck, yes!” but it was also a tight squeeze of her breast that made Carly moan.

“Fuck! Me… me tooooo!” Carly knew that she’d been on the cusp of something amazing when she’d proposed this little date plan, and now she was living it.

This excitement… it was electric!

She really had to thank Morgana for this idea.

…You know, once the poor girl regained consciousness from all her orgasms. The goth was the loudest of the three of them, and judging by her moans, she was already back to that finish line for another victory lap.

Carly dug her fingers deeper into her own sopping snatch. So close, she was so close! Just a little more, she just needed a little more stimulation! Her brain was being pulled in all sorts of directions, forcing her to focus on her own pleasure, Nick’s pleasure, Morgana’s pleasure, his hand on her breast, her hand on his cock, it was all so overwhelming and intense and amazing she just wanted to-

The familiar throb of his cock told her that he was going over the edge, and all of a sudden the answer crystalized in her mind.

Thinking clearly now, Carly didn’t waste any time. She dove down and opened her mouth wide, and swallowed his cock down to the root. It tasted amazing and she adored the way he throbbed in the back of her throat. Humming, she felt him go over the edge, and she moaned into his crotch as she went along right with him.

Morgana’s moans rang in her ears, drowning out even Nick’s pleasured groans. Carly felt her body overwhelm with pleasure as she came all over her seat, definitely ruining the chair and the skirt of her maid costume, but damn, was it worth it! The burst of pleasure firing behind her eyes nearly made her see stars!

Blowjob! +3 VP

Swallowed! +1 VP

“Pwah!” Carly pulled herself free of his cock with a gasp, enjoying the tacky taste in her mouth. She really did love a good swallow, even though she preferred a little more elegance in her blowjobs. As she wiped her lip clean on her sleeve, she saw Nick slowly regaining his focus, but for Morgana, it would take a lot longer. The poor girl looked almost braindead.

“That… that was really something,” Carly rasped, catching her breath. Her heart was still racing in her chest. She sat back down in her wet seat and straightened up as best she could, and turned back to the movie.

The credits were already playing. Oh, well. Carly didn’t really care about how the flick had ended anyway, she’d had a much more satisfying ending.