Harem House - Selene Pt. 14

He reached under her skirt, which had fallen over her thighs, and notched himself at her entrance. He intended to tease her, but before he knew it, she grabbed his cock with one hand and sunk herself onto him as she sat down on his lap. His legs were together, only slightly parted, and raised up on the footrest. Her legs spread over them. She sank onto his cock and did her best not to cry out as she took him to the hilt. She opened her mouth to do so, and Arthur presciently stuffed her mouth with the panties. She bit down on them with the quietest, cutest grunt Arthur had ever heard.

She was tight. Arthur could feel that she was slick, hot, and ready, but incredibly tight. He gripped her hips to steady her as she lifted up and sank back down. She was having trouble dropping down with any speed, but a slow fucking was called for if they wanted to be quiet.

Mindy sank down, stopped halfway, slid back up for a second, and then dropped back down, taking slightly more of him. She repeated the process a few times, impaling herself on him more each time until finally, she could bring her squared, plump ass down against his thighs.

He reached up under her skirt and squeezed her ass with both hands. He wanted to groan against the tightness but kept quiet, barely moving. He had to bite the inside of his lip to keep from making a noise. She seemed to take the squeeze as encouragement, lifted herself up a little, and then came back down with more force the second time. She was moving slowly, but her insides squeezed him with tremendous pressure from all sides. Then she flexed internally, and he felt her start to squeeze him while she gently shifted back and forth in his lap.

She slowly bucked her hips and wiggled them forward. He bit down on the inside of her breast, and she had to bite down on the panties in her mouth to keep from squealing. Behind her, the movie flickered and neared its final act with the customary confrontation between the ridiculous love triangle members.

Mindy lifted up once more as though she were going to get off of him, but when she reached halfway up his cock he used his grip on her ass to pull her back down onto him. She arched her back at that and pointed her chin toward the ceiling. He leaned back and slid his feet off either side of the recliner to get leverage and thrust upward with his hips.

Mindy put her hands on his shoulders and squeezed them hard. He did it again. She squeezed again. Her breasts dangled down to his lips, and he played with them, teasing them with his mouth. She was breathing heavily but slowly, even though her pulse was rapid. He could feel the intensity in her as they slow-fucked. He thrust upward again, and she twitched. He could feel the muscles in her body tightening against the pleasure as if he were the one clamping down on her.

She shook her head and brought her lips to his ear. She tried to whisper something, but the panties muffled it. Worried she was trying to say her safeword, Arthur immediately plucked them from her mouth. Yet, it wasn't her safeword that she whispered.

"It's too much." Mindy whined into the whisper. "I'm going to cry out."

He thrust into her again and then again in a slow, steady rhythm. She arched her back. He let his hands wander; he gripped her ass cheek with his left hand. His right hand slid up her side until it came to the plump flesh of her breast. His fingers stroked the underside of one breast, then the other. He let his thumb sweep over each nipple, then squeezed her right breast, catching the nipple between his index and middle fingers.

Mindy buckled. She would have collapsed into herself without Arthur's strong arms holding her back and in place. She flexed, and every muscle seemed to tighten and vibrate. Her insides clamped down on Arthur's cock like a vice. He wasn't sure he could pull out if he wanted to. The feeling was pure bliss, and her orgasm drew his climax out of him as he exploded inside her. He could feel spurt after spurt firing into her, and she trembled with each one as though it were a hammer blow striking her.

After several of the most intense seconds, both of them relaxed and went limp, with Mindy relaxing on top of him. Her breathing changed. It'd gone swiftly from fast and quick to slow and steady, and with each breath, he feared she might be asleep. She wiggled in his lap, then pushed herself up with her hands on his chest.

"How are you still hard?" Mindy whispered as he turned his head so she could reach his ear.

"Are you kidding?" Arthur whispered back. "This has been a fantasy of mine for a long time, and you made it incredibly hot. I'm not sure I'll ever go soft again."

Mindy giggled, then froze. They both looked down at the other occupants of the theater, but if they heard the giggle at the wrong part of the movie, the others showed no sign of it. Mindy kissed his cheek. "You say the sweetest things."

Arthur smirked. "Just stay here for now." He suggested.

"Yes, Boss." Mindy answered.

They spent the rest of the movie like that, Mindy straddling Arthur and his still-hard cock impaling her. He pushed the panties back into her mouth, and she closed her mouth over them obediently. He thrust up into her gently every now and again if he started to go soft, and she clamped down on him hard enough to bring him back to life. She seemed to appreciate it when he did that, and they kissed and made out slowly and lazily. The final few minutes of the film were nothing but a blissful, slow, tender, lazy fucking that the two of them didn't want to stop. Occasionally, he would let his hands wander and play with her breasts. She gripped his arms when he did it for fear she wouldn't be able to be quiet a second time.

Arthur didn't encourage her to dismount until the movie was nearly over, and she seemed highly reluctant to do so.

"If they get up and leave when the credits start to roll, or if the custodian comes in before the credits roll... we'll be caught." He reminded her.

Mindy flexed, squeezing him inside her.

Arthur pulled the panties from her mouth, even as she tried to close her mouth against him to keep them in.

"Any chance I can get you to cum again before we stop?" She whispered in his ear.

"Probably not." Arthur shook his head. He wasn't sure he had much left in the tank, anyway. He felt like the load he'd emptied into her during the movie had taken his soul with it. He was nothing now, a husk. A horny, still-hard husk who wanted to lay Mindy out on his desk and fuck her as hard as he could until she begged him to stop just as soon as possible.

Mindy pouted, kissed his cheek, and slowly started to lean back. She shifted her weight until she could stand up again and slowly lifted off his cock, careful not to make a noise. He patted her on the hip through her dress, dampening the sound with the cloth. She pouted at him and winked as he finally popped free and felt the air hit his wet cock.

She lifted her leg over his and fixed her dress, but not her panties, before she knelt down and cleaned him off with her mouth. When finished, she wiped her mouth with a napkin and sat beside him. She shoved the panties into his pocket and cuddled his arm. She took a deep breath and then another, steadying herself. Then she looked over at Arthur, tucking himself back into his pants, and leaned over to kiss his neck again.

Arthur turned when he saw her coming and kissed her on the lips. She melted against him once more, and the two kissed softly in the film's dim glow as it ended. Its final scene faded away to darkness and then credits.

Arthur could never recall any details of the movie, but he would always remember Mindy making his fantasy a reality.

Arthur and Mindy double-checked themselves as the credits rolled. The scrolling white lettering on the black screen didn't provide much light, but they could see enough by feeling to ensure all their clothes were on and in place. Mindy's dextrous fingers even expertly re-tied the string bows that closed her sweater over her halter top dress.

Arthur's tight polo shirt and pants were in place, but his belt was unbuckled. He buckled it quietly.

When the credits finally ended and the lights came up, they realized they were the only ones left in the theater. The two people in the front row of the mezzanine, the only other occupants during the film, had left before the credits were even halfway through. Arthur and Mindy had been too preoccupied with fixing their clothes that they hadn't noticed.

Arthur smiled at Mindy, and she returned it with a smile wider than he could hope to achieve. She looped her arm through his as they made for the exit and squeezed. Arthur's fantasy of having sex in a theater was now fulfilled, and she was riding the high of having satisfied his fantasy. She'd had an orgasm during the experience, and the feeling was absolute bliss.

"Thank you." Arthur said as they made their exit.

"Any time, Boss." Mindy winked at him. "Seriously. Any time you want."

"Right now." Arthur teased. "I'm sure we can find a bathroom stall...."

He was teasing, but Mindy didn't seem to realize it, nor was she turned off by the idea. On the contrary, she seemed eager as she looked for the nearest restroom or sign of one.

"I'm kidding." Arthur admitted. "Though.... I do actually have to use the bathroom."

"Me too." Mindy smirked. "Well, I wasn't kidding. I'll do that if you want to, but I also have to go to the bathroom."

Arthur laughed. Mindy was certainly adventurous. He supposed that was why she was willing to do this in the first place. Being part of a harem was a new adventure for her, and she was eager to try it. He supposed that was a fun way to go through life, doing things because they seemed as though they would be an adventure. He could relate to that, at least a little. He hoped that being one of his girlfriends, one of his submissives, wasn't as bad a decision as some of the ones he'd made under that same philosophy.

"Okay, if we have to use the facilities, let's each go to our own, and do our thing." He suggested. "There should probably still be some mysteries between us."

Mindy giggled. "You're dripping down my legs right now." She blushed darkly. "I don't want you to ruin my stockings. That's all."

"Go on then." Arthur said as they came to the restroom. "I'll meet you out here in a few."

Mindy reluctantly let go of him, and the two did their business. Arthur was waiting for her when she returned to where they'd parted.

"Still on for dinner at the food court?" Mindy asked. "Or did you want to go shopping first?"

Arthur had mentioned buying her something, or at least, buying himself something for her to wear. She seemed keen on the idea, but they were both hungry. Especially now that their concessions had gone uneaten. She kept her skittles, but there was no sense in eating cold pretzel nuggets, so Arthur threw his away. Not that either was complaining.

"How hungry are you?" Arthur asked.

Mindy looked up at him and smiled. "You're supposed to make the decisions, Boss. Remember?"

Arthur rolled his eyes. "I'm just trying to be considerate. You should answer me honestly whenever I ask you a question, so I can make a decision with all the necessary information."

Mindy frowned, but the logic was sound. "Fine." She sighed.

Arthur swatted her on the butt, which caused her to jump slightly, blush, and look wildly around to see if anyone saw them. Arthur laughed. "As far as the world is concerned, we're two young lovers on a date. I'm allowed to swat your behind if I want to."

"Of course you are, Boss." Mindy retook his arm. "I was just surprised, that's all. Please don't think I don't want you to do that again, as often as you want."

"Okay." Arthur chuckled. "So?"

"So?" Mindy asked, looking up at him again.

"Are you hungry?" Arthur repeated the question.

"Oh!" Mindy smacked her forehead with her palm and shook her head, causing her pigtails to sway slightly as they slipped over her shoulders. "No, not really, especially if I eat the skittles while we walk. So... let's do the shopping first. What would you like me to try on for you?"

"What are you willing to try on for me?" Arthur asked.

"Anything you want to see me in, Boss." Mindy answered as she tried, and failed, to look innocent. "Even if it's naughty. Especially if it's naughty." She giggled.

"A dog collar and leash?" Arthur joked. "I think they have a pet store at this mall."

Mindy blushed and squeezed his arm. "Are you into pet play?" She asked. "I could be into that. Would you really walk around holding my leash?" She asked quietly. "That..."

He thought she was going to balk at the idea. Once again, he'd underestimated her commitment or her horniness.

"Sounds hot." Mindy finished.

Arthur laughed. "Now I feel guilty for thinking of something more basic." He chuckled.

Mindy laughed with him. "Whatever you want. I'll do it."

Arthur shook his head. "Talk about option paralysis." He glanced around as they came out of the movie theater and into the mall proper. "Why don't we walk around a bit and see what jumps out at us?" He asked. "I like strolling with you on my arm like this." He suggested.

"I like it too." Mindy squeezed his arm again and placed her other hand on his bicep. "Makes me feel close to you."

"You are close to me." Arthur laughed. "We're walking arm in arm and hip to hip."

"No." Mindy shook her head. "I mean, like, personally." She explained. "For weeks, I've just known you in bits and pieces. Your office self is quiet, professional, and respectful. Although you're warm, you don't go into many details about your personal life. Tonight I feel like I've really gotten past your barriers."

"Well, I've certainly shared at least one part of myself with you that you don't see at the office." Arthur chuckled.

"I'm serious." Mindy protested.

"I know. I'm sorry. I am, too, really." Arthur shrugged. "That's the first time I've done that in a movie theater. And the first time I've told anybody about that particular fantasy."

"And was it good?" Mindy asked. "Was I good?"

"It was great. You were great. Are great." Arthur squeezed her arm in his.

"Did I earn my place in your harem?" Mindy asked.

Arthur laughed. "This wasn't an audition." He shook his head. "You didn't have to earn anything."

"I know." Mindy shrugged. "But... did I?" She asked.

"Of course you did." Arthur assured her as they walked. "Selene and Kat seem to approve of you, for sure."

"And you?" Mindy asked. "You like me too, right?"

"Yes." Arthur confirmed. "I would not have done any of that if I didn't like you. I'm not that type of guy. I care about the woman I'm with. Women, I guess." He chuckled to himself. "Sorry, that's still new."

Mindy smiled, seemingly satisfied at his answer, as she rested her head on his arm. "I just wanted to be sure." She said. "But you're still here and haven't immediately ditched me. I figured that was a good sign."

"You've had some shitty dates before, huh?" Arthur asked.

Mindy sighed. "I guess so."

"Don't worry. I'm not gonna ditch you." He assured her. "As far as anyone's concerned, I'm yours for the rest of the night, at least until I go to the gym tomorrow."

"Should we go over some first-date questions?" Mindy asked as they walked past the pet supply store. She hesitated, unsure if Arthur was serious about the leash and collar, but she followed his lead when he didn't turn them into the store.

"Like what?" Arthur asked.

Mindy pulled out her phone. "I had some written down in case the conversation lulled." She explained.

"Is the conversation lulling?" Arthur asked. "Is this a whip out the phone in case of emergency kind of thing?"

Mindy squeezed his arm. "No, no. I just... want to get to know you a little." She said. "I still don't really know you all that well, other than I know at least one sexual fantasy you've recently fulfilled."

Arthur nodded. "Okay." Arthur agreed as they continued to stroll through the mostly empty mall traffic. "Ask away."

It wasn't busy today, so there weren't many people around them at any one time. The mall was a series of wide gray halls filled with kiosks and brightly colored stores on either side. There was plenty of room between them and people walking on the right side, as they were, and those walking in the opposite direction. Most people knew where they were going or were at a kiosk perusing phone case options or random wares. Mindy and Arthur were the only ones who seemed to be walking for walking's sake.

"Okay." Mindy said as she pulled the list up on her phone. She read off the first one: "Where are you from?"

"I'm a city kid." Arthur admitted. "Grew up not too far away, I guess. Then moved out to Campus when I graduated high school."

"And you have your own apartment?" Mindy asked.

Arthur nodded. "My ex and I got it together last year."

"This is that ex you mentioned? Who wasn't into doing things in public?" Mindy asked.

"Yeah." Arthur nodded again.

"Her loss, our gain." Mindy shrugged.

Arthur laughed as Mindy beamed up at him.

"I've been meaning to ask you, actually." Arthur started. "Why do you go by Mindy instead of Ji-Min?" She was, as her proper first name suggested, Korean. Yet she went by Mindy to everyone on Campus.

"That's the name I've used at school for... since preschool, probably." Mindy shrugged. "Ji-Min is hard for non-Korean kids to pronounce correctly, and I got tired of getting made fun of or trying to correct people, so I started going by Mindy. And it just kind of stuck. I like it better now, anyway. Mindy is more... happy. Ji-Min is what my parents call me, or people who don't know me and are just reading my name off a list. It's so formal."

Arthur couldn't say he followed the logic, but he couldn't argue against it either. If she preferred Mindy, he would call her Mindy. And she was correct; there was something distinctly informal about it.

"What about you?" Mindy asked. "You prefer Arthur to Art or Arty?"

"Yep." Arthur shrugged with his free shoulder but let the arm she was holding remain still. "I guess I'm the opposite. I kinda like the formality."

Mindy smirked. "And you're okay that I call you Boss, like seriously?" Mindy asked.

"Of course." Arthur nodded. "You explained it, and I fully accept the nickname. I know you mean it out of respect and aren't teasing me. Plus, it kinda fits. Every member of the..." He looked around. "I mean, each of you calls me something different."

"Oh yeah?" Mindy asked. "What does Selene call you?"

"Master." Arthur answered.

"I might co-op that sometimes." Mindy admitted. "When we really get into things." She smirked. "But doesn't Kat call you that too?"

"Sometimes." Arthur admitted. "Usually, she calls me Sir."

"Oh, I see." Mindy looked off to the side as they passed a Halloween pop-up store. "I might use that one sometimes too, but I like Boss the best. Which do you prefer?"

"I'm good with all three." Arthur assured her by patting her hand on his arm. "Or Arthur, if the situation doesn't permit you to call me one of the others."

"Do you call each of us different things?" Mindy asked. "Do you give your harem girls nicknames?"

"Kind of." Arthur admitted. "They just sort of developed naturally, I suppose."

"What do you call Selene?" Mindy asked. "For instance."

"Slut." He answered honestly. "And Katerine is Brat."

"What should I be?" Mindy asked. "Other than Mindy obviously."

Arthur shrugged. "I'm not sure." He admitted. "Let's see what develops, and I'll come up with something for you that you like. Let me know if I call you something that you particularly enjoy when we're... y'know."

Mindy giggled. "You were still ready back there...." Mindy said quietly about how he was still hard during the movie, but they didn't have time for a second act. "Are you ready to go again?"