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Our kiss deepens as her hands tangle into my hair, pulling me closer. Her lips are soft, yet fiercely demanding.
The taste of her, the feeling of her against me. It's driving me wild.
We break apart for air, our foreheads resting against each other. She looks at me, her eyes smoky and filled with desire, and now there's no going back.
I can't help myself. All I want, all I need, is her.
I reach my hands toward her as I pull down the straps of her camisole. The fabric slips down, revealing her perky breasts. She looks even more stunning in the light of the studio.
I lean down, my lips finding her nipple. The taste of her skin, the feeling of her nipple hardening against my tongue, makes my cock stiffen.
And as I suck, I can hear her soft gasp, the sound driving me further.
Pulling away from her breast, my hands move to her waist, tracing the delicate curve of her hips. My fingers find the material of her skirt, bunching it up as I slide it down her thighs, leaving her standing before me in nothing but her underwear.
She's breathtaking. The sight of her, open and ready.
"You are fucking beautiful."
I take my pants off and her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of me. She likes what she sees, I can tell.
I move toward her, pressing my body against hers. I take her hand and guide it to my hardness, showing her how much I want her.
The moan that escapes her lips sends a shudder through me.
"You want this?" I ask, needing to know she wants this as much as I do.
"I need you. Now."
I push her panties aside, positioning myself at her entrance. "Look at me," I command.
She opens her eyes, locking them with mine. And then I enter her, a low groan escaping my lips as her tightness envelops me.
She gasps, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I start to move, losing myself in the rhythm of our bodies.
With each thrust, the intensity increases, bringing us both closer to the edge.
"Logan..." She gasps, her fingers digging into my back, pulling me closer, deeper. I can feel her body start to spasm and know she's close.
I match my pace to hers, each movement pushing us closer and closer. She stiffens beneath me, her moans echoing off the studio walls as her climax overtakes her. The sensation of her around me, coupled with her cries, pulls me over the edge with her.
"Fuck, Bailey." I groan, my body clenched in an orgasm that leaves me breathless.
We stay tangled in each other for a moment, both of us still panting. When my breathing slows down, I pull back, looking into her eyes. "Bailey... I never expected this, any of this. And I hate to admit it but, I think I'm... I'm falling for you."
"Hate to admit it?" Her eyes widen and then she smiles. "How sweet of you..." She jokes with me.
I think she might say something else, but she doesn't. She just leans up and presses a kiss to my lips before pulling away.
She starts gathering her clothes and getting dressed, her attention no longer on me but on the room around us.
"So what about this...?" She points, her hand hovering over a large, imposing button.
"Ah, that's the big red button," I joke with a grin. "It's the master record button. Press that, and everything starts rolling."
She looks back at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of admiration and curiosity. "This is all so fascinating, Logan. I had no idea you were into this."
"I could say the same about you. I mean, I'm into my music, but who knew I'd be as into you as I am this soundboard?"
