(The dimly lit cinema hall was almost empty, the only sound of the occasional popcorn being cracked echoing through the vast space. The scent of buttery popcorn mixed with Suzanne's intoxicating perfume filled the air. I, Jack, sat next to her, my heart pounding in my chest as her warm, slender hand found mine. Her fingers traced the veins, sending electric currents through my body.)
Suzanne: "Jack, I've been wanting to do this for a long time." (She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear.)
(I couldn't believe my luck. Her tongue darted out, tracing the shell of my ear, sending shivers down my spine. My cock twitched, straining against my jeans. Suzanne's breath hitched as she felt it, her hand creeping up to cup my bulge.)
Jack: "Suzanne, we can't do this here. What if someone sees us?"
(She gave me a seductive smile, her hand sliding down my thigh, tracing the hemline of my shorts. "Let them," she whispered, her tongue exploring my earlobe. "They'll just be jealous.").
(Her fingers deftly undid my fly, her warm hand enveloping my cock. I let out a low groan as she began to stroke me, her wetness seeping through her jeans. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against my chest, her lips brushing against mine as she began to suck me off, her head bobbing rhythmically.)
Suzanne: "Fuck, Jack, I've wanted this for so long. Your cock feels so good in my mouth."
(I couldn't help but let out a string of profanities as she took me deep into her mouth, her skilled tongue swirling around my head, sending me over the edge. I groaned as I came, my seed spilling down her throat, her moans muffled by the fabric of my lapel. We sat there, panting, our hearts racing as the last credits rolled on the screen.)
Jack: "That was incredible, Suzanne. I've never felt so alive."
(She gave me a coy smile, her hand taking mine. "Let's get out of here before we're missed," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. And so we left, our hearts still racing, our minds filled with the memories of that steamy cinema quickie.)