Page 193 of Psycho

I held my breath when his hand moved again, this time under my dress, his finger teasing the hem of my panties.

I was no longer paying attention to the movie when I felt him pressing the pad of his finger against my center.

He moved it teasingly up and down in the same rhythm as the loud, ominous sound playing on the screen.

I exhaled deeply when my chest started to hurt, and Micah moved his finger inside my panties, probing my entrance.

I spread my legs wider to give him better access, and he pushed in fully.

My leg muscles tensed as he moved his finger.

Fucking hell.

The crescendo in the music rose along with me.

I was so close to reaching the peak that my hand came out and grappled with thin air.

He pushed in harder, faster against me.

I buried my face in his neck and bit down on the skin there.

The music halted, filling the entire movie theater in silence for one long second and then…

A roar sounded through the speaker as the monster in the movie came out, tearing apart the characters in the film in the most gruesome way.

Micah pressed his thumb down on my clit, and I lost it.

I bit down harder on him, feeling him grunt in pain, but his finger never let up.

My back bowed from the sensation, and all I could do was ride out the orgasm as the blood and gore covered the screen in the movie.

Finally, when I felt like I could breathe again, Micah pulled out of me and held my quivering body tightly against him.

I didn’t even remember what the rest of the movie was about.

There was a happy ending… or at least, I thought so.

* * *

It was prettydark outside while the movie finished. I stayed close to Micah’s side.

He always had a way of making me feel at my most vulnerable with him. Of making me want to cling to him tightly, not wanting him to leave me behind.

I wondered what it really said about me and whether or not our relationship would end up ruining me.

We got to his truck just as his phone rang.

Micah pulled it from his pocket and looked down at the screen.

I saw Roman’s name flashing, and Micha briefly met my eyes before he unlocked the truck and opened the passenger door for me.

“I gotta answer this. Stay here, okay?”

I nodded.

It could just be the lack of lighting in the parking lot, or perhaps I was thinking too much about it, but it felt like the energy between us had shifted.

It was reasonable to think there was something going on at the club that Micah didn’t want me to know, yet…

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