⚠️ Smut ⚠️

Tonight was the premier of The Gray Man, Chris was on the Red carpet getting individual photographs first. I loved his outfit tonight he went for a more casual look with a white tshirt and dark Grey vest on top, light Grey smart trousers and loafers to match not forgetting his famous sunglasses blocking out his eyes. I wore a simple little black dress paired with my black YSL heels and bag, Chris waves me over to join him in the pictures. He pulls me close and the flashing lights blind us, the photographers shout at us to look in different directions.

After the Red carpet we make our way inside the Theatre for the first screening, I sat beside Chris and his co-stars in the front row. The actress Chris slept with was on the opposite side of the Theatre to us which I was thankful for, half way through the film there was a sex scene between the two of them and my heart sank, tears fall down my cheeks in the darkness and I wipe my eyes before excusing myself.

I wander the halls looking for the bathroom and Chris comes running after me, he grabs my arm and I jump before turning around and looking at him. My mascara was smudged and the look of heartbreak was evident in my eyes. "Oh sweetheart I'm sorry" he pulls me into him wrapping his arms around me, I sigh before pulling away and going into the ladies bathroom. To my surprise Chris follows me.

"Chris you can't be in here" I wave my arm around the bathroom. "I said i'm sorry, what can I do to prove to you that I'm truly sorry?" He asks running his hand through his hair.

"It still raw especially seeing you both on the big screen in a sex scene" I shrug. "I know baby, i'm sorry. You're my wife, the only person I want. Let me prove it to you...".

Chris lifts me up against the sink pulling my legs apart and slotting himself between them, his lips smash against mine and he fiddles with the zip on his trousers. He pulls away spitting on his hand and pumping his semi hard dick as he pulls my black lace thong to the side and pushes into me, I bite my lip in hopes i'd be able to stay quiet. "Chris, this is too risky. We're gonna get caught" I whisper as I look down to where our bodies are connected, he places his finger under my chin lifting my face until my eyes meet his. "We better make it quick then" he plants his lips onto mine as a way to stop my screams as he begins to thrust in and out of me.

We go back into the Theatre and catch the end of the movie, I tried to fix my make up as much as possible but I couldn't stop thinking about the wetness between my legs saturating my thong. Chris insisted I kept his seed inside and made it clear I wasn't allowed to clean up his mess - he definitely had a breeding kink.