Sensual Sonata

Stephanie Alford
I seductively saunter over towards you
Your fingers flying across the ivory keys
Your concentration broken
As your eyes inspect my form
I hop onto the piano
Crossing my legs slowly
You attempt to sneak a glance
At the source of your desire
Thin strip of cotton covering it
My legs still crossed
I lie down on the piano
Uncrossing my legs
Parting them slightly
You grab my hips, pulling me towards you
As you remain on the bench
Your hands creep up my thighs
Back to the soft cotton fabric
Over which your fingers tease me
Your fingers slide under the softness
To be welcomed by my wetness
I feel the cool air
My lips free from the constraints of clothes
Your face dives in, devouring me
As your hands unlace my corset
Completely exposing me
My back arches in ecstasy
Moans escaping my lips
After multiple orgasms
I pull you on top of me
Rolling you over to be beside me
Almost instantaneously I undress you
Absorbing your glorious form
Engulfing your masculinity in my mouth
Positioning my wetness in front of your face
Gasping as your tongue touches me again
Hearing you moan increases my desire
Culmination of continuous climax
Your cream filling my mouth
I lick it from my lips
Enjoying every drop
Straddling you, I ride you
With swift movements
Grabbing your shoulders, rocking back and forth
I feel your orgasm explode inside me
Our own moonlight sonata born

Published by Stephanie Alford

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