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He looks at me with glassy eyes. “No one has ever said that to me before.”
I suck in a breath, startled. “Well, then other people are monsters. You are worthy of love, Mav, and I love you. From now until the stars fall.”
“I love you too.” He captures my lips with his and pulls me onto his lap so I’m straddling him on the sofa. He kisses me like I’m the oxygen he needs to survive.
He pulls back, and that cheeky glint is back in his eye. “I never fucked anyone on a piano before.”
I let out a sharp laugh. “Not sure how easy that feat is, buddy. A baby grand isn’t a sex toy.”
“I do love a challenge.” He wags his brows at me and I laugh again.
Before I know what’s happening, there’s a bang as the piano lid is closed and I’m in the air a moment then find myself sitting on the smooth top of the baby grand, legs spread wide enough to accommodate Mav’s body mere seconds after he’s pulled off my leggings and panties.
“Princess,” he says, sucking in a breath as he sees some of the damage done.
“Don’t. I’ll heal,” I assure him, tamping down the creeping self-consciousness. I refuse to let what Evan did to me interfere with my boys. I can own my battle scars and I know none of them will give a damn about them outside of wishing they could kill him themselves every time they see them.
He runs his hands up from my ankles, following with his lips, tracing every fading line and burn.
“Mav…” I trail off as he moves up my body.
“Yes, princess?”
“What are you doing?” I’ve never heard my voice sound so damn sexy. All breathy and raspy.
“I’m going to eat your pussy like it’s my last meal.” If I thought I was wet before, I’m now dripping and aching for him to honor his promise.
“Well, then, don’t let me keep you from your dinner.”
Propping myself up on my elbows, I watch as he slides his arms under my thighs and grabs my ass so he can access my pussy at the right angle.
Then he’s there. His mouth is on me, his tongue lapping up every drop I give him. The sounds he’s making are wicked and sinful, like he’s forgotten all his manners at the table. I fucking love it. In fact, the sounds and the scent of my arousal are turning me on even more.
Throwing my head back, I let my hair fall to the baby grand as I close my eyes and focus on the feel of his lips. His tongue. His teeth.
With soft kisses and hard bites, Mav expertly works me to orgasm in a manner of moments.
“Fuck, Mav, yes!” My ass is bare and my juices are coating my thighs and now the piano underneath me.
My breaths are coming in faster and when he notices, he looks up at me through hooded eyes and the glint he’s fixing me with is made of pure debauchery. He’s enjoying this, watching me fall apart at the tip of his tongue.
“Hold on, baby.” I don’t have time to ask him what for before his teeth latch onto my clit and my orgasm just flies out of me with so much force I think I might lose consciousness for a moment.
My fingers grip onto the smooth wood as my body shakes and quivers from the overload of emotions and sensations.
Then he buries his entire face between my legs and coats my juices all over his mouth, nose, and chin before using his tongue to accompany my orgasm to the apex and back down.
I’m a panting mess, chest heaving and breaths coming in fast and ragged. By the smug look on his face, I’d say Mav is quite proud of himself.
“Time to fuck you, now, princess.”
“Here?” I don’t know if I even know my name right now, but I do know that fucking on this piano does not sound comfortable.
“Anywhere, but yeah, why not here?” Mav is capable of finding some way to shove his dick in my pussy no matter where we are, but I need a minimum level of comfort.
“I have a better idea.” I grin, quickly pulling my panties and leggings back on and leading him up to my bedroom. I head into my closet and pull out the toy box Indi gave me for Christmas. “Want to play?”
I upend the box onto the bed and dozens of sex toys fall from it: restraints, toys, lube, anal beads, and several things I’m not sure I could find my way around if I were given a map. Indi really went the whole nine yards with this box. My heart races at the restraints that fall onto the bed among the vast variety of goodies, but I’m not about to let what happened spoil my fun. Not a chance.
