They get comfortable for the movie

Before long, the kiss was broken and her vibrations settled. As Vyki opened her eyes, she was slightly disoriented to see Colin’s face but quickly recovered with a smiling, “thank you, Sir.”

He then leaned in and started kissing her again. This time there was no vibrating encouragement, but Vyki did not resist him pushing his tongue past her lips. As he receded from the recent kissing activity, she licked her lips and asked, “are we just going to sit her and kiss all through the movie, Sir? We could have just done that at home.”

“No, just while we wait for the previews,” Colin said as he leaned in and began kissing her again. Vyki let him kiss her just to maintain the illusion, but she wasn’t really getting actively into it and was ready for him to tire of it. However, she felt his hand slide down her side and rest right on the waist of her corset. Vyki hadn’t thought about where it was, but when she felt the <zap>, she whimpered and looked at him. He just silently nodded towards his arm wrapped around her, and she realized as he returned to kissing her, it was resting on her hip. <zap> Vyki whimpered a little again and slid his hand down her dress and placed it firmly on the side of her ass.

With her obvious go ahead, Colin re-engaged the random vibrations and proceeded to grasp her ass under the short dress. While she moaned and whimpered into him again, Colin took the opportunity to lift her ass cheek away from the seat, essentially crossing her leg over the other and shifting her hips to more directly face him.

Vyki’s mind was easily occupied by the **** of endorphins, pleasurable sensations, and manipulation that she only registered the shift in her weight when her hand reflexively landed on her partner’s far armrest to catch her from falling totally on top of him as she practically fell into her partner. By pure necessity of oxygen, the kiss broke and the sensations in her groin lessened.

Vyki took several moments to gather her air and recognized her body was leaning on him and her arm was blocking his body. “Sorry, sir,” Vyki said and pressed her body back to reorient, but she felt a firm pressure on her ass keeping her body weight shifted towards him.

“Stay there, girl,” Colin commanded.

Feeling her weight half shifted and a hard point on her leg, she informed him it wasn’t very comfortable.

“Well, then fully commit, slut,” Colin then used his grip to lift her weight and shift her so that she was effectively facing him, sitting practically side-saddle in her chair. Her back was essentially towards the room and her arm draped over his waist. She found if she just relaxed, she would only see him and it took work to see the screen. She didn’t exactly prefer the view but it did make it rather easy to tune it and everyone else in the room out.

“Hand me the popcorn,” he instructed. She turned back and grabbed the overly large bag and handed it to him, but he just grabbed a handful and said “thanks,” and turned back to survey the room. He was glad to see the seats was relatively sparsely filled but almost wished the was a larger audience to humble her, but he was sure he would find a way.

Seeing him distracted and disinterested in the bag, Vyki put it back behind her. She almost regretted it, as she saw him finish his handful of kernels, but was glad to see him reach for the drink as the lights faded for the previews. Both of them instinctively turned to the screen to watch them.

Vyki cringed when she heard him whisper in her ear as the first ad started, “you know, that handful wasn’t nearly as good as that bit in the lobby,” Vyki turned her head to look to see if he was serious, but he kept flatly staring at the screen even as he said. “Put some more between your tits for me.” Vyki looked at him with shock, but she wasn’t sure why she should correct anything less from him. However, the indicative <Zap> told her he was serious.

Reaching behind her, she grabbed a handful of popcorn, and placed in on her cleavage. Her hope he would just pick them up from there was dashed as she saw his head bend down to her chest. The pleasurable vibrations he sent surprised her at the intensity and she couldn’t stop the moan come out from her momentarily.

A loud “Shhh” came across the room, As Vyki turned her head to look at the room, she could make out the silloute of the girl from the couple facing them with her hand in front of her face. Vyki could feel her face flush as much from this chick seeing Colin’s face buried in her chest as the vibrations assaulting her mental state. Vyki was thankful for his head to come up, and shunned the part of her that regretted the stillness below. But she cringed when he whispered, “definitely better. Keep them filled.”

Vyki again questioned the seriousness of his statement until a strong <ZAP> hit her. Vyki didn’t even realize she yelped until she heard the other chick snip out a stage whisper, “Quiet!” from below.

Vyki had barely refilled her cleavage when the vibrations started again with his head diving into her chest. This time, Vyki anticipated the sensation and was able to bite back the moan. She was still breathing heavily through her nose recovering after his head came up when another <zap> came in so she was able to avoid vocalizing the discomfort again and refilled her chest.

Collin took a moment before he ate some more as he reminded her in a whisper, “it’s a good that you’re keeping quiet; don’t want that cunt of a Karen complaining to the management and them getting the cops involved.” He did give her a chance to really process that as he dove back in and restarted her toy.

Vyki nearly whimpered again as she tried to recover before refilling the popcorn she was offering him, but his earlier warning emboldened her enough to hold back her audible responses even as he dove in again and pleasure crossed over her. This time as soon as his head left her chest, Vyki was grabbing popcorn and returning it to her chest.

She did this cycle three more times, practically sticking her chest out in anticipation of the pleasure, feeling playful in the little game.

By the sixth handful, Vyki was enjoying it so much, she was visibly disappointed when his head didn’t immediately return to her chest after she refilled it. Instead, she saw as she looked in front of her chest her date seemed to be enraptured by the latest preview and was watching the screen. She crained her neck to the side to see what was so great on the screen, but it seemed like some rehash of a reboot. Vyki swiveled her neck and turned back to her date. She looked down at her chest and tried thrusting her boobs up to entice him again, but he seemed transfixed. However, his hand came over and blindly paws at the kernels and popped a few in his mouth. Vyki was almost irritated that her crotch tensioned still in the process, but was glad when he finally removed the last of the popcorn from her cleavage and she twisted her neck to watch the preview.

Just as she was getting the gist of the ad, Vyki felt a <zap> and turned to face Collin again. However, he glared at her and then down at her empty chest before returning his eyes to piece hers. Realizing what the nonverbal command was, Vyki grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed it in her cleavage presenting it to him anxious for him to dive back in and feel the pleasure again. But he simply nodded curtly and returns to the current preview as his hand reaches over and graps kennels from her chest.

Sighing in resigned disappointment, Vyki returns her attention to the latest preview only to feel a more intense <Zap>and looks back to him but he is still staring at the screen. Looking down, her chest is empty, so she refills it and his hand returns.

About three more cycles of this and Vyki is catching him emptying her chest before the zap and able to refill it without prompting. By this point in time the movie has started in earnest and Colin was only occasionally picking at the kernels; Vyki was able to keep her chest filled and his diving into her chest was just a ghostly memory.