CHAPTER 156: FUN.

CHAPTER 156: FUN.
CHAPTER 156: FUN.
~MIRA’S POV~

“I cannot believe you didn’t get the flag,” Grey said.

“Shut up,” I mumbled, walking ahead of him to the car.

I slammed the door close, glaring at my husband who doubled over in laughter. It wasn’t my fault the leader of the opposing team snuck up on me and shot me. I had been so close to the flag. I flipped my husband the middle finger. I was sure now that Grey came there to seduce me. He deliberately distracted me.

Grey joined me inside the car. I didn’t give him a chance to talk before saying, “Idon’t want to hear it.”

“Loser,” he muttered. “You shot your husband for nothing, Mira I’m disappointed in you.”

My face grew warm. My team would have won. “Whatever.”

We had changed out of our overalls and cleaned up. I inserted the key into the ignition but didn’t move. “Grey. Did you at least have fun?”

“Yeah. Enough fun.” He smoothed my hair, his fingers thrust into my scalp and my head fell back to the headrest. “Thanks for bringing me here. I loved it.”

“I had fun with you too. Do you still want to go out?”

“What do you have planned?” he asked.

“A movie?” The car purred as I kicked it into drive.

Grey shrugged and I took it as a sign to get going. “It’s kind of a romance movie with a sprinkle of action.”

“So you like action movies?”

“Sometimes.” They were good distractions and on some days, I didn’t want to watch anything sappy. “What about you, what kind of movies do you like?”

“Action. Horror. Thriller.”

I laughed at his choice. It didn’t surprise me. I drove into the mall and parked.

Grey pulled me down to his lap. “What’s the name of the movie?”

“The unclouded soul” I answered.

My breath dragged out in response to Grey’s touch. He splayed his fingers between my boobs and bit my jaw.

“What’s it about?” he asked in a husky voice.

“About a girl who didn't know she was a demon…” my mind blanked, I sucked in a small breath when he pinched my nipples straining against my top. “Grey. We have to go in.”

“Yeah.” He cupped the base of my neck and pressed a hot kiss to my lips. I moved and my cheeks warmed at the feel of his erection against my ass. His eyes glazed over with lust. “We really should go in.”

“We should.”

But none of us moved. Shaking myself out of my trance, I opened the door and the cool evening air hit my face. Grey snapped out of his haze and joined me outside. He blinked and the desire receded.

We were close to the counter when my husband said, “You have to let me pay for this one, Mira. You already paid for the game.”

People brushed past us in a hurry. A couple joined the queue and I stood behind them. Hands on my waist, I puckered my lips.

“Nope, I’m paying. It’s my treat.” Grey groaned.

He hadn’t liked the idea of me paying for the game tickets. But it was my idea to go on this date so I would sponsor it. Besides, he always paid for everything.

“Let me pay.”

The line cleared and it got to our turn. I stretched out my card and Grey did the same. The smell of popcorn tickled my nostrils and I took a satisfying whiff of it. The attendant eyed both of our cards and took mine. I didn’t know when I gave the woman a high five. Grey growled behind me but I didn’t care. It was my turn to spoil my husband today.

In a few minutes, we were sorted out. Grey arried the drinks while I cradled the popcorn. We were on our way to the theatre when I spotted two familiar figures.

Grey also noticed. His step faltered, giving James and Olivia a chance to walk up to us before I and my husband could dodge the Rivera's. I ground my teeth in frustration when Olivia placed a hand on Grey’s arms. I waited for him to shrug it off but he didn’t.

“Long time no see, Grey,” Olivia commented, totally ignoring me.

James was also ignoring me, both of them but it didn’t bother me. I preferred it that way. Grey grunted a reply and Olivia looked at me for the first time. Her nose turned up in condescension.

“Oh. I didn’t know your wife was here. Hi, Mira Anderson.”

“Hi, Olivia Rivera,” I replied with the same chilliness that drew an icy smile to Olivia’s lips. “If you don’t mind, my husband and I have a movie to catch.”

I dragged Grey out of their sight before Olivia could reply, only slowing when we were at the door of the movie room.

“You didn’t say a word to James,” I commented once we were inside.

Grey nodded. It always surprised me to know they were related.

“Is it because of the deal?”

“Yeah. Stick to our lanes. I guess sticking to our lanes means not talking to each other.”

“Cool.”

The opening credits were already rolling when we entered. The room was dark so we had to rely on our eyesight. Grey guided me to the back row and took the seat closest to the wall. He grabbed the popcorn out of my hands and hoisted my hands on his lap. My fingers searched for his jaw.

“You let her touch you,” I fnally said.

“I didn’t notice.”

But I noticed. I noticed the way Olivia ogled him even in the presence of her husband. I shifted.

“Are you mad at me?” Grey asked.

My nose burrowed into the curve of his shoulder. I inhaled him. “No. But don’t let her touch you again.”

“Okay, Mrs Anderson.”

My laughter jumped to my throat. I scooped some popcorn into my mouth and fed him at intervals. The movie rolled on, eliciting laughter from both of us. When the couples on the big screen began to kiss, I felt my husband dick pressing against my ass again.

The darkness made it harder to tell what he was thinking but I knew what he was feeling. Setting the box of popcorn on my seat, I lowered myself to my knees and pulled down his jeans to reveal his dick.
My fingers went over his lips to signify silence. His throat bobbed and I flashed him a cheeky grin.

Kissing his dick from the balls to the tip, my tongue circled his shaft and he hissed. He palmed my face, imploring me silently to finish off this sweet torture fast and I took all of him in my mouth at once. My head bounced on his dick, sweeping his length into my mouth with a speed he would appreciate.

Grey didn’t make a sound but his muffled groans and the tenseness of his body told me all I needed to know. I tasted his precum and pulled my head back for air. Grey dragged me up and I hurriedly tackled my sweatpants. In seconds, my panties was pushed to the side and my husband’s cock filled my hole.

We both grunted and I kissed him to swallow his moans, locking my arms around his neck as he began to bounce me over his erection. My inner muscles contracted against the throbbing penis inside me. I bit my lip to keep from groaning.

This was everything I didn’t know I wanted. My body shook as our bodies communicated in silent passion. Grey groped my ass and a moan escaped me. Thankfully the noise of the car crash from the movie covered for me, and Grey’s mouth closed around mine as he pummelled into me.

“Baby,” Grey whispered.

His voice was strained, he was about to come. So was I. “Come for me, Grey,” I whispered, moving my hips so slowly I groaned. “Come inside me, baby.”

Our prgasm shattered over us at the same time. I clung to my husband, mouth opened to release short, shallow pants. Grey kissed my sweaty forehead.

“You’re spoiling me, Mira,” he muttered. I moved only a little and his dick jerked inside me. “I like it.”

“You’re welcome,” I replied with a giggle.

Holding his face, I kissed him. His dick fully hardened. The oddly comforting smell of sex, sweat and perfume hung over us. His sperm and my juices mixed together acted as a lubricant for easier movement. I grinded against him, ready to ride him to another orgasm.

“Happy ten months anniversary, Grey.”