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“What do you want me to play?” I asked, spreading her lips and nibbling the soft skin along both sides. She was bare, and it was so pretty I could barely contain myself.
“I don’t care, just don’t stop.”
I stopped. “Pick a song,” I said in a playful but stern voice.
“You suck.”
I laughed. “Sometimes.”
“November Rain. It reminds me of the first time I came over.”
There was a good chance I was falling in love.
I played the opening notes and then went back to the task at hand.
This was harder than I thought, trying to use two completely separate parts of my brain. My mouth and tongue could operate on autopilot, but my fingers needed some focus on the keys.
“Shit.” I laughed as I screwed up the song, and she scooted closer. “Never did this at the same time before.”
“That’s okay—I don’t think I could suck your dick while I was playing either. Maybe just focus on one or the other.”
“Maybe you’re right.” I didn’t get up but lifted my hands to spread her open as I feasted on her. She was as delicious as she was beautiful, and delightfully responsive. Her hips lifted with each swipe of my tongue, and when I slid it inside of her, she sighed with unspoken satisfaction.
“Kingston!” She cried out my name when I slid two fingers inside of her and curved them slightly.
“That’s the spot, hm?” I wasn’t sure she heard me, but I continued to tease and taunt, stroking her inner walls as I suckled her clit. She was right on the edge and for some reason I couldn’t wait to see and feel her come. I curved my fingers again, until I found that spot that made her squirm.
“Fuck, Kingston! Yes!” She came in a rush, her pussy tightening around my fingers as she rode my hand and face. Her arousal practically gushed out of her, soaking my face, hand, and the towel. It was fucking gorgeous, and I closed my eyes, loving the tanginess on my tongue.
“That was so pretty,” I said, when she finally stopped spasming around me.
“That was amazing,” she gasped. “I don’t usually come that quick unless I’m doing it myself.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“As you should.” She sat up. “Are we taking this to a bed?”
I chuckled. “You don’t like my piano?”
“I love your piano, but it’s hard up here.”
“It’s hard down here too,” I said, laughing as I got up and lifted her into my arms. “Let’s go to bed.”
20
Devyn
My heart was still pounding harder than usual after a life-changing orgasm, but I was also sated and content. I was tall, just under six foot, so though I was slender, it was rare that a guy carried me. Yet Kingston, who was only a couple of inches taller than me, picked me up like I was nothing. It was such a good feeling I didn’t know how to react, so I focused on how good it felt.
Being here.
Being with him.
The sex.
Good god, the sex.
When he’d suggested the piano, I’d been amused.
