"Your like a piano.. i like the sounds you make" he chuckled while blowing a smoke

You looked down on him. He was watching you, cigarettes on his lips while playing the piano slowly with fingers

He was there seated on the little chair of the piano. While you're on the top of the piano itself infront of him. He Trace his fingers to your thighs up to your center that made you look away out of embarrassment

"So beautiful.. So wet... So mine" he said huskily letting out a soft chuckle