I never thought I would find myself in this situation, but here I was, sitting in a dark movie theater with my boyfriend's fingers deep inside me. It all started innocently enough, we were both bored and decided to catch a late-night movie, but as soon as the lights went out, things took a turn.

At first, his hand was just resting on my thigh, but with each passing minute, it inched closer and closer to my private area. I couldn't help but feel excitement and anticipation at the thought of getting intimate in a public place.

We started kissing and his fingers began to pleasure me. I could feel the heat between my legs growing, and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. My boyfriend, taking this as a sign of encouragement, started rubbing my clit even harder. The sensations were overwhelming, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and let out another moan.

I could feel his lips moving down my neck, and his fingers continued to work their magic between my legs.

He whispered in my ear to be silent, he put his fingers even deeper into my wet pussy, and I couldn't contain my pleasure any longer. My hips began to move in rhythm with his fingers. He started to kiss me harder as his fingers picked up pace, and I felt a wave of pleasure build up inside me.

Just as I was about to cum, he whispered for me to let go and be a good girl. The combination of his words and his fingers was too much for me to handle, and I couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud moan, I squirmed in my seat as I squirted all over his hand.

He brought his fingers to his lips and licked them clean, asking me if I liked it. All I could do was nod, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm.