Fabulous blowjob during the movies goes terribly wrong!

The room was dark, the only light flickering from the screen in front of them, casting eerie shadows that danced on the walls. She was on her knees, her lips wrapped around his throbbing cock, sucking eagerly, her head bobbing up and down in a relentless rhythm. The sound of her slurping filled the air, a wet, obscene symphony that matched the chaotic energy of the movie playing. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, teasing the slit, tasting the pre-cum that leaked out. He gripped her hair, pulling it tight, forcing her to take more of him deep into her throat. She gagged slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks, but she didn’t stop. Suddenly, a loud crash from the screen made her jump, and she bit down hard, drawing blood. He roared in pain, pushing her away, his cock glistening with her spit and his blood. She looked up, her eyes wide with shock and fear, as he loomed over her, his face contorted with rage and agony.

Chaos erupted. He stumbled backward, cursing violently, his hand clutching his injured dick. She scrambled to her feet, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her heart pounding wildly. The movie continued to play, the sounds of explosions and gunshots echoing through the room, a grim soundtrack to their sudden, violent turmoil. She reached out, her hand trembling, but he slapped it away, his eyes burning with fury. “You fucking bitch,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. She cowered, her body shaking, as he advanced on her, his fist raised, ready to strike. The room spun, the flickering light from the screen casting long, menacing shadows that seemed to close in on her, trapping her in a nightmare of her own making.