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“Sweetheart…”
Completely naked, she looked back over her shoulder.
He watched her with lust burning in his eyes.
“Can you take me again?” He had a cloth in his hand.
She nodded. Her hands started to lift from the piano.
“Stay right there.” A sensual order.
Her hand slapped down again. The music burst out. A fast, sharp cry.
He walked up behind her. “Part your legs.”
She did. Those shaky knees of hers shook a little more. The warm, wet cloth pressed between her thighs. She gasped and rose onto her toes.
Music pounded again. Rougher.
“Just trying to make sure I didn’t hurt you.” The cloth was so warm. So soft as he stroked it between her legs.
“You didn’t.” Enough pleasure to make her weak, yes, absolutely, but no pain, not from him.
Her head tipped forward. Both of her hands were on the piano. One on the keys. One gripping the frame for dear life.
The warm cloth slid over her clit.
She hissed out a breath.
Then the cloth was gone. His fingers weren’t. His big, long fingers were sliding between her folds. Stroking her. Playing with her.
She stared down at the white and black piano keys.
“Play a song for me.”
What? No, no way, he could not be serious. Not at this moment. No way at all could he actually want her to try and play the piano now.
“Play for me, and I’ll fuck you.”
Her fingers flew over the keys. She had no idea what she was doing. She just stroked those piano keys mindlessly.
Two fingers sank into her. His thumb scraped over her clit. The most delicious scrape. Rub. Tease.
“You’re not playing.”
No, she was moaning and shoving down on his fingers.
He withdrew his fingers. His mouth pressed to her neck. His teeth scored her. “Play for me.”
Once again, her fingers flew blindly over the keys. She didn’t know what she was playing. Didn’t even think it was a song. She just wanted his thumb to stroke her clit harder. And those wicked fingers of his needed to come back inside of her.
“Rise onto your toes. Higher. Like this.” He pulled her up.“Good.” His hand slid over one ass cheek. “I want you too much.”’
She wanted him too much. Was that dangerous? Probably. Did she care? Nope.
His fingers dipped into her. She rose up even higher. Choked out a breath.
He kissed her neck again. Sucked the skin. “I want every part of you.”
