I don’t need to ask Dutch; he knows what I want as he stands and spins me so I’m bent over the piano. He takes advantage of me being naked and drops to his knees behind me, where he spreads my legs and begins eating me out from behind.
I arch my back and stand on tippy-toes as I want him to devour every single inch of me.
He grips the backs of my thighs and angles his mouth so he’s working between my ass and my s*x. He is destroying me with every stroke of his tongue. I grip the edge of the piano, needing the support because he is leaving me a legless mess.
“f**k me,” I order because I need him inside me. I need the closeness that only he can provide.
With one last stroke of his tongue, he stands and I hear the frantic sound of his zipper being yanked down, followed by his jeans coming
