Chapter 8: 8


    A movie theatre, he had his own movie theatre. It was a fair-sized room, and against the feature wall,


    was a screen that went floor to ceiling wall to wall. Set back against the opposite wall was a projector


    mounted to the ceiling and a row of a plush luxury reclining chairs with drink holders in the arms and


    small tables between the chairs to ce snacks on.


    Kinsley could not stop smiling. “This room is amazing,” she said as Nichs took a seat in one of the


    chairs. The maid brought in arge bowl of popcorn and drinks for their snacking needs. Nichs


    picked up the remote and offered it to Kinsley, who took the seat next to his. “What should we watch?”


    “Whatever you like. We have full cable as well as video-on-demand rentals,” he said as she pressed


    the buttons and explored his setup. She checked the rentals, and her eyes widened. “Oh, wow, some


    of these movies are still in theatres,” then she frowned when she saw the rental price. “Oh, but they


    cost twenty-five dors to rent.”


    She heard him chuckle. “It is fine, I assure you. Rent whatever you want.”


    She shifted in her seat, tucking her feet up on the chair and under her bottom as she leaned on the


    padded arm and flipped through the movies. “Ok, what type of movies do you like?”


    “Whatever you like will be fine.”


    Kinsley turned her face to Nichs. “I cannot ever get an answer out of you.”


    He snickered. “My apologies. I like scary movies.”


    “Ok, then let’s find a good horror flick,” she flipped through the horror rentals. “Supernatural or


    sher?”


    “I like them both.”


    She selected the newest sequel to a popr supernatural franchise. “How about this one?”


    “Perfect.”


    Kinsley turned it on and put the remote down. She kicked off her heels, making herselffortable.


    She reached for the popcorn. Nichs pped his hands, and the lights went out, giving the room that


    movie theatre feel. The movie turned out to be the best one of the series, and Kinsley was engrossed.


    She nced over at Nichs a few times to see how he was enjoying the show. Each time he would


    smile at her and drink his drink, which she was pretty sure was straight-up liquor from the smell of it. He


    never once reached for the snacks. Even when she silently offered him some her shook his head,


    turning the offer down.


    When the movie ended, Nichs asked if she would like to watch another. She took her cellphone from


    her pocket and checked the time. It was gettingte. That movie had been longer than she had thought


    it would be. “Actually, I think I am just going to take a shower and go to bed. It has been a long day.”


    His full lips curved in a sly smile, and his smoky eyes had taken on a smoulder. “That happens to


    sound like a glorious idea. I could use a shower.”


    She got the feeling he wanted to shower with her. “Oh, you mean together?”


    He snickered at the blush she felt, warming her cheeks. “You are contractually obligated to sleep with


    me.”


    “I know… I just… it is so fast.”


    “We have spent more time together tonight than we did the other night, and you were willing to go to


    bed with me then. It seems sort of silly to object to it tonight.”


    “Good point. Ok, I am game,” she felt awkward, but she would just go with it. She was sure it would get


    easier with time.


    They got up from their seats, and Kinsley picked up her discarded heel then followed Nichs through


    the building. They went up to the third floor, and she expected him to take her back to his bedroom, but


    he stopped outside the door across the hall from his. He opened the door and gestured for her to enter.


    Kinsley went inside, and he followed, closing the door behind them for privacy.


    “We are not going back to your room?” She asked as he turned on amp next to therge bed.


    “No. This will be your room while you are here,” he said, kicking off his shoes. He sat down and pulled


    off his socks before standing up once more. She tossed her heels to the corner.


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    “We are not sharing a room?” She asked nervously as she watched his nimble fingers slowly unbutton


    his shirt.


    “No.”


    “Is not that what couples do? You said you wanted the girlfriend experience,” she said as he released


    thest button and pulled the tails from the waist of his ck cks.


    “With some eptations,” he said, shrugging his shirt off and tossing it on a plush hair in the corner.


    His heated gaze was fixed on her as he slowly moved closer.


    “I see,” she barely breathed as he moved closer, reaching for his belt. She was so anxious her hands


    were shaking. She tried not to look at him. She’d never been around a naked man before.


    He smiled as he removed his belt and tossed it to the chair with his shirt. “Are you nervous?” She could


    hear the amusement in his tone.


    “A little,” she confessed.


    Nichs reached out and took her trembling hand in his. He lifted her hand to his lips and ced a soft


    kiss on the back of her hand while his gaze held hers. “Come,” threading his fingers with hers. He led


    Kinsley into the adjoining bathroom.


    The shower was just onerge ss cubical with tile and plumbing. Nichs stood next to the shower


    facing Kinsley. He ced both hands on her shoulders and slid his hands across her skin, slowly


    pushing the straps of her dress off her shoulders and down her arms and then the dress fell away.


    Kinsley closed her eyes as she relished the soft, gentle way Nichs’ hands glided over her body. His


    hands trailed down her sides as he slowly moved around her. His fingers glided over her lower belly


    tracing over the waist of hercy panties. She sighed when she felt his hot breath on her neck and his


    body directly behind her. He was so close she could feel his warmth, but at no point did his lips or body


    press against her. His fingers moved to her back, and he utched her push-up bra and tossed it


    aside. His hands slid down her sides to her hips, and then he pushed her panties down her legs, and


    she stepped out of them. She now stood naked for the first time in front of someone else. Her pulse


    was racing, and she felt like she could not breathe.


    She felt Nichs pull away as he walked around her once more and stood in front of her. He unzipped


    his cks and stepped out of them, then his shorts followed, and he waspletely nude. Her eyes


    fell to the long thick erection jetting up from a patch of dark curls stretching up across his t solid belly.


    She was speechless. Was it supposed to look like this? The sheer size of him was intimidating.


    Her gaze lifted and met his. The, please smirk on his face made her blush. She was embarrassed she


    had been staring. Nichs took Kinsley by the hand and walked back into the shower, coaxing her to


    follow him. Once inside, she pulled the ss door shut, and he reached for the tap and turned on the


    water. Suddenly water fell from the ceiling, and Kinsley looked up to see the holes in the ceiling.


    Warm water rained down on them. Nichs ran his hands over his hair, pushing the sopping locks


    back off his face. Kinsley did the same, getting her hair out of her face. When she looked back at


    Nichs, he stepped into her. His hands framed her face as the pad of his thumb grazed over her


    bottom lip, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw.


    Kinsley licked her lips thoughtlessly. She was dying for him to kiss her. She craved in, and yet his lips


    never met hers. Deciding to im what she wanted, Kinsley tried to kiss him, but before their lips could


    make contact. Nichs pulled back just enough to avoid. “Not on the lips,” he whispered.


    “Why?” She breathed.


    “I do not kiss prostitutes. Let’s keep this professional.”


    “Oh,” she breathed. She could not help but feel a little offended. The word he used like a bucket of ice


    water had been dumped on her. She knew the term was technically correct, but it still felt offensive.


    Nichs captured her chin in his hand and tilted her head back, exposing her long neck to his mouth.


    Her objections melted away as she felt him kiss and suck at the tender flesh at the base of her neck. It


    sent intense shudders of sensation straight from his lips right to the now throbbing apex between her


    legs.


    Her hands went to his chest when Nichs snaked one arm around her waist and pulled Kinsley


    against him. His free hand slipped down her belly and between her legs. His fingers toyed with her sex,


    caressing her in ways she could not imagine. She thought nothing could feel better than this, and then


    he pushed his fingers inside her, and her head fell back as she gasped with pleasure.


    “You are still beautiful,” he purred against her neck. His fingers were like magic as they quickly brought


    her to fevered madness. Her breathing was shallow and quick as her mind spun with pleasure. She


    moaned loudly as a wave of blinding bliss washed over her. Nichs grinned as he looked down at her.


    “That was exactly what I was looking for,” he said with pride as both his hands grabbed her bottom and


    lifted her off her feet.


    He pressed her back against the tile wall as her legs wrapped around his waist. He then drove himself


    deep inside Kinsley ripping away her innocence. She cried out in pain, but then he began to thrust up


    into her, and the pain faded quickly to be reced by the most amazing feeling. Her head dropped


    back against the wall, her arms around his broad shoulders as he took her with eager force. She could


    not stop from moaning, and the louder she got, the rougher he got.


    The gentleman who had seduced her into the shower had been reced by a rough pleasure seeker.


    The sensation was mind-blowing, and Nichs brought her to climax three more times.


    “Oh, Christ,” he groaned with pleasure. “Oh, you are so tight. Fuck, it is so good, so fucking good,”


    Kinsley closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as she came again, her muscles constricting around


    Nichs, and then he groaned, and his forehead rest against her cor bone as his whole body


    trembled with the force of his own release.


    For a long time, neither of them moved as they basked in the afterglow of satisfaction. Nichs


    stepped back and carefully ced Kinsley on her feet. Her legs were shaky. Nichs then turned his


    back to her and reached for the soap. He quickly washed up, then offered her the soap and opened the


    door stepping out of the shower. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips, then shut the


    shower door and left the room without a word.


    She now stood alone in the shower with soap in her hands, wondering what had just happened. Kinsley


    washed up and grabbed a towel then. She walked back into the bedroom to find herself alone.


    Nichs’ things were gone, and the door was closed. He had just left her. She was confused and a


    little offended.