"Ahmm… Aeri…" I gasped quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. Her soft hand was wrapped around my hard dick, stroking it slowly up and down in the dark theatre. The feeling was incredible — warm, smooth, and teasing.
My cock throbbed hard in her grip, getting even stiffer as her fingers moved. Every stroke sent waves of pleasure through my body, making my legs tense up.
"Are you loving it now?" she asked in a soft, teasing whisper, her breath warm against my ear. Her hand kept moving, sometimes squeezing a little tighter at the base before sliding back up to the head.
"Yeah… so fucking much… ahh…" I moaned under my breath, feeling the softness of her hand gliding over my sensitive, rock-hard dick. It was hard to stay quiet, but I bit my lip to hold back louder sounds.
