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The Pianist

The Pianist

There was something incredibly sexy about watching his fingers glide across the keys of the piano. He had his shirt sleeves rolled up partially up his arms and you could just see his muscles flexing ever so slightly as he moved his hands. Of course, it makes a girl wonder just how good he is at manipulating other things with those sure quick fingers. Taking a sip of my drink, I lean against the bar,

“Who’s that?”

I ask the bartender as I nod my head toward the pianist. “Not sure, he walked in and started playing, I haven’t had a chance to talk to him.” He said as he walked away to take another order. It’s hard not to stare at him, as he is lost in song. I wonder if he realizes just how sexy he looks. Suddenly those incredible hands stop moving and he raises his head. Those chiseled features are even more intense when he stares at you straight on. My heart beats rapidly as the notes of the song slowly die.

“You’re very talented”

I say to him, as I take him a beer. “Thanks, for the compliment and the beer,” he says with a grin as he takes a long pull from the bottle. “Is the piano the only thing you…play?” I ask him as I look him up and down. “No, I am very talented,” he says with a husky tone. “Oh, that’s very good. Meet me in room 302 when you are done playing here. Then you can play with me. Oh, Lover, bring a bottle of champagne when you come.” I blow him a kiss and walk away. Confident he will be along shortly.

Tap, Tap, Tap

I move across the room to open the door. I find him leaning against the door frame, tapping the bottle of Champagne against the door. “Your Champagne, My lady.” He says with a devilish grin. “Why thank you, Kind Sir,” I say as I open the door the rest of the way to let him in. He walks in and places the bottle on the table beside the door. As I close the door, he spins me around and pushes me against it, his mouth firmly against mine.

“OH!”

I moan as he slides his mouth down my neck and his hand up the inside of my thigh. As his fingers find my wet, throbbing pussy, his teeth bite down on my ear. “This is what you want isn’t it, Charlotte,” he says as he slides his fingers inside me. “Oh yes, but how did you know my name?” I ask him. He chuckles and tells me he asked the bartender. Before I fully comprehend what, he has said he has dropped to his knees in front of me and buried his lips where his fingers had previously been.

“YES!”

I moan as he puts one of my legs over his shoulder and he slides his tongue along my clit. His fingers prove that it's not just the piano they know how to manipulate. I scream in ecstasy, my body writhing between him and the door. He stands up, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the bedroom. Once we get in there, he walks around me until he’s behind me. My body flushed against his, I could easily feel just how big and hard he was for me.

“Ready to Play, Charlotte?”

The Pianist whispers in my ear. When I nod, he says “Good” in such a low tone, I got shivers down my spine. Suddenly, he whips me around so I’m facing him, and his strong hand comes up to my throat while his mouth takes mine in a deep and thorough kiss. Removing my robe to reveal my red and black lace lingerie. “Very nice,” he says, “but it will look better on the floor”. Ripping it off of me, he leaves my body fully exposed to his intense gaze.

“Stop!”

His voice is stern, as I try to cover my body with my hands. “Do not ever hide from me. You are gorgeous.” Stating in a sexy voice as he walks me to the bed. “In fact, let’s make it so you don’t do that again, shall we?” He says as he takes his tie off and wraps it around my wrists. Then he raises my arms over my head and secures my tied arms to the headboard. Looking down at me, he tells me

“Yes woman, you are gorgeous.”

Walking to the end of the bed, he slowly takes off his clothes. I can’t help but stare at his chiseled chest and rock-hard abs. This man is even more delicious when he takes his clothes off. Pulling off his pants to reveal his long hard cock. “Like what you see, Charlotte?” He asks me, as he cups his cock in his hand. “Oh yes” I say as look him up and down. Spreading my legs, he crawls up my body, his mouth and tongue leaving a trail of kisses.

“Sweet Charlotte, you taste as good as you look”

I moan as he whispers these words and he takes my nipple into his mouth. My back arches and shoves it further into that hot wet mouth. Feeling that hard cock sliding against my throbbing wet pussy and can’t help but wiggle. “Please” I beg him. “Please what? Shove my cock into you?” Saying with a grin as he leans over me.

“Yes!” I moan. “Since you asked so nicely” he says with a grin as he slams that impressive cock right into my tight little pussy.

“Charlotte!”

As he groans, he slides in and out of me. “You are so tight, I’m not sure I can last long” he says between gritted teeth as he pounds into me; over and over. Gasping, I raise my head up and say “Yes!”. A few strokes later, we were both moaning our orgasms. Collapsing on top of me, as he tries to catch his breath. Untying my wrists, he then pulls me close to him.

“Rest up Charlotte, we have a lot of playing to do”

Trembling in anticipation, I look at him with a sleepy grin. “You are definitely very talented, dear. I may just keep you” I say with a sigh as I lay my head on his chest. His deep chuckle sends chills down my spine, and he kisses the top of my head, “I just might let you. Rest, I have plans for you.” Sighing deeply, I close my eyes and drift to sleep, grateful for this night with a sexy pianist.

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