When He Plays Piano in the Dark - Sex Stories

When He Plays Piano in the Dark

... really not her style. When he had time, he would come to her. That was all until that day in New York happened. The morning of the performance, he had attempted to call Pairen and she had not answered. Pairen had actually seen the call, but did not want to speak to him. It would only make her sadder about his leaving. Somehow, he sensed that she was avoiding him. He immediately refused to perform at the event. He also made it clear that he would not be leaving the hotel to go anywhere until Pairen was by his side. As the day proceeded, his sister finally realized that it was not a minor temper tantrum. He refused to practice with the accompanying orchestra and locked himself in his hotel suite. He would not even let her enter. The result, his sister had to move heaven and earth to get Pairen there. When Pairen arrived, she was rushed to his room. He was not the raging, temperamental artist she was lead to believe. He calmly placed his forehead to hers and told her he loved her for the very first time. He kissed her deeply before raising her skirt and ripping her panties off. That was the first time she had seen a different part of him. Pairen could truly say for the first time that they did not make love but fucked. His usual gentleness was discarded. He had slightly bent her over the grand piano that dominated the room and spread her legs with his own as she used her hands to brace herself. He quickly swiped his hands beneath hers, causing her to press the side of her face ...

... to the cool wood of the closed piano. She had been so wet that she was almost dripping even before he plunged deep inside of her. This new side of him was as stimulating, if not more, than his normal sex. He pounded into her, lifting her off her feet. He bit at the back of her neck and pulled on her hair. His guttural growl of "Fuck" filled the room, as did the sound of their flesh meeting each time the head off his cock hit the face of her cervix. She cried out his name and called on God as the powerful force of her orgasm shook her. His hot seed hit her back, in what seemed like endless streams. She truly believed that she had produced an equal amount of her own juices, her pleasure was so complete. He had then lowered himself and did something he had never done before up until that point. After biting the flesh of her curved ass and sucking on the spot so hard that Pairen was sure it would leave a bruise, he spread her cheeks and began to lick her puckered hole and go lower to taste her seeping pussy. When he raised up, turning her around roughly, he kissed her--feeding her back her own juices. This is how he made love to her before every performance, as if she were his good luck charm. They did it in dressing rooms or abandoned areas of the theater. Once, they had fucked in the woman’s rest room minutes before he was to be on stage. Sometimes she watched him perform with his cum staining the back of her dress. That night in New York, the show was delayed until he arrived. ...