Chapter- [ 33 ]

[ Emma ]

"Oh Brandon...please." I couldn't stop the soft muffles as my husband pushed me in the land of pleasure.

"Just like this?" He gave a long horizontal lick on my slit whreas his hands were roaming on my bare thighs and stomach.

"Yeah, just like this." I threw my head back and he thrusted his tongue inside me sending more sensations in my body.

He was doing magic on me. I was putty in his hold. He could do anything with me and I'd happily lay myself under his mercy.

He pumped his tongue in and out of me while I massaged my breasts to fasten my orgasm which was coming nearer but I wanted it with his cock. He sucked my juices off my pussy and stood up while I laid limp, panting like a bitch waiting to be ruined by him on his piano.

Yes, on his precious piano. When I expressed my wish to be fucked on his piano, he didn't waste any time after the breakfast and dragged us back in the music room. He was always horny. My words were only the fuel he needed.

"Spread these legs for me, my