My Musical Muse

Lena walked into the office, but the handle wouldn't open this time. The door was locked and Instead of the usual scent, familiar fragrance of Adrian’s cologne drifted from the crack,this was her second day at work after accepting to be a song writer to the well known famous Adrian… Her gaze shifted toward the studio room. She moved slower as her boots making no sound on the floor. That was when the muffled sound reached her—a tiny moan mixed with a heavy, nasal grunt from the chair, sounding less like pleasure and more like a heavy violent struggle. She pushed the door open. The scene slammed into her eyes. Adrian was on top of a woman, both completely naked. He didn't even pause when the door swung wide. His muscles bunched as he continued driving into the girl with heavy, punishing strokes. The girl kept moaning, her eyes locked onto Lena’s with a mocking stare. Adrian merely smirked over his shoulder, his rhythm never faltering, deliberately keeping his eyes on Lena while he moved. Lena’s chest heaved violently. She slammed the door shut, her palm pressing hard against her chest to steady her racing heart. She stumbled back toward the chair in his main office and sank into it, staring blankly at the wall and Forcing her mind away from the visual of the tangled limbs, she focused entirely on the lyrics she had just written, her grip tightening on the edges of the paper. Soon, the sharp click of high heels sounded through the office. The woman walked in,as a satisfied smile playing on her lips. She effortlessly scooped up her file from the desk, and tossed a sharp wink at Lena, and walked out of the building. A moment later, Adrian walked back into the room. He sank heavily into his executive chair and exhaled a deep, ragged breath. Lena swallowed hard keeping her eyes glued to the paper. Adrian stared at her as his dark eyes tracking her silence. "You don’t have anything to say?" Lena finally looked up, her voice tight but steady. "About coming late?" Adrian scoffed a bitter sound. "About barging into my privacy and standing there watching like a lost puppy! Lena’s throat went dry instantly. "Sorry..." The word was forced out of her lips as she dropped the file onto the desk. "This is the song you asked for." Adrian looked at her for a long and quiet moment before his fingers gripped the file. He flipped it open, scanning the pages for barely a second. Suddenly, his arm whipped forward. The papers flew from his hand, scattering across the floor as Lena trembled, her eyes widening in disbelief. "That’s trash!" he barked, glaring directly into her eyes. "You actually wrote that?" Lena stood up slowly, her knees shaking as she bent down to gather the scattered sheets back into the file. She looked at him as a sudden spark of defiance cutting through her shock. "Maybe you should come to the studio. Let me show you how this 'trash' actually sounds by hearing it." Adrian’s lips curled into a smirk as he stood up. Lena turned and walked toward the recording booth and after a brief hesitation, Adrian followed her inside. She stepped up to the setup, reaching for the studio microphone and pushing the heavy studio headphones over her ears. "You are the ground beneath my feet..." The line left her lips softly, the melody curling into the air with a sweet, aching precision. Adrian’s head subconsciously inclined, almost nodding to the rhythm, but he caught himself and forced his posture to stiffen. Lena paused, lowering the microphone, and turned to face him. "Maybe you should come over. Let’s do it together." She let the silence hang for a beat before adding, "Just for today, Adrian." Adrian stared at her, his expression unreadable. Then, he stepped deeper into the booth. He reached for his own microphone and pulled his headphones on. His eyes held hers as the first note vibrated from his throat. The melody flowed effortlessly, a raw, powerful current that seemed to poured straight from his mind, his voice carrying the song even more passionately than Lena’s. Lena smiled, stepping closer to him as the harmony locked into place. Suddenly, Adrian stopped singing as he dropped his mic and reached out, pulling her against his chest—far closer than he ever had before. Lena instinctively planted her hands on his chest to push away, but his fingers dug deeper into her waist, his grip tightening like iron. "Would you be my muse?" Adrian whispered, his voice thick and his eyes burning with a sudden, visible hunger. Lena pulled back again, but he drew her in until there was no space left between them. In an instant, his mouth crashed onto hers in a sharp, demanding kiss. Without breaking the heat of his mouth, his hand slid down to the collar of her shirt. With one violent tug, he ripped the fabric apart as the buttons shattered against the floor, rolling away in the studio. Lena gasped against his lips. Before she could recover Adrian scooped her up and carried her to the soft studio sofa, laying her down. Her back hit the cushions with a soft thud. Adrian hovered over her, humming the melody of their song against her skin, a dark contrast that made Lena’s lips part in a breathless, helpless smile. His hands moved fast, tearing off her panties in one swift motion. He slid down her body as his hot breath brushing against her inner thighs before his tongue made contact, drinking in her slick and rising heat. A deep and trembling moan tore from Lena’s throat as Adrian immediately brought his hand up, clamping his palm over her lips to silent the sound while his tongue worked deeper, swirling directly against her c**t with intense and deliberate friction. He moved up her body again, his fingers hooking into her brassiere. He yanked it down so forcefully the strap snapped, the plastic slider shattering on the floor as his tongue hovered over her exposed breasts, circling the pink n*****s before sucking them into his mouth and biting down just enough to leave them swollen and dark red. Lena moaned heavily against his palms… Reaching down Adrian unfastened his trousers and pushed them down as his thick and heavy length freed itself and fully aroused. Lena’s eyes widened instantly as a quiet gasp escaping her at the size of him. He didn't wait,He parted her legs and pushed inside roughly filling her completely in one hard thrust. Lena’s eyes stretched wide as the force of him stretched her tight walls, as few tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. He pulled back slightly, then drove back in even harder, finding a punishing and rapid pace. He dug deep into her, moving in and out with a fast and relentless rhythm. Lena moaned into his chest, her tears wetting his skin as Adrian held her tightly, riding her as if he were fighting a war. Suddenly, he gripped her hips and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Lena let out a sharp scream as he immediately slammed back into her from behind, his strides longer, faster, and deeper. A sudden wave of heat crashed through Lena's lower belly, and she squirted, the intense gush of her climax soaking the cushions below her. Adrian let out a low groan at the tight squeeze of her release. He delivered a few more deep before he finally gasped, his body locking up inside of her before he collapsed onto the sofa beside her, a heavy and satisfied smile on his face. Lena lay there, panting heavily, her muscles aching and beside her, Adrian’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his skin filled with sweat. He turned casually tapping her bare shoulder as he sat up. "Come on, get up Let's go do what I actually hired you for," he said coolly pulling up his shorts and adjusting his clothes. Lena’s eyes widened instantly,She sat up staring at him in absolute, stunned shock….