He was a gentle but slightly strict instructor. Last week, they'd decided to have a lesson at his place instead.
She was slightly nervous due to the sexual tension they normally experience when he's behind her, his hands over her's, scrutinising the way she plays. His cologne, slightly spicy, warm, woody and some citrus, would fill her nostrils like some sort of aphrodisiac. When she'd look back at him, she'd flit her gaze to the first few buttons of his shirt undone, his chest peaking through ever so slightly. His presence was intoxicating.
It's a hot evening when he invites her in. She looks around his apartment. Quietly, he leads her to the piano - a centrepiece in his living room. She sits down and gets accustomed to her new seating arrangement. They begin the lesson.
She can't help but notice he's sitting far closer than usual. He breathes in the scent of her perfume, almost hypnotized by it. She continues to play, feigning nonchalance. She makes a mistake... but when she looks over at him expecting some advice, she finds him staring at her as more than just his student, biting his lip.
Quickly, he snaps back to reality and her cheeks flush red. He apologizes, flustered, and he assumes his position behind her, their bodies so close she can nearly hear his heart beating in his chest. He puts his hands over her arms, tracing his fingers slowly down from her elbows until they fit perfectly on top of her hands. For a second, they forget they're in the middle of a lesson and he starts breathing down her neck, his warm breath running down her t-shirt. Her breathing grows shallow as her heart starts racing. Wide-eyed, turns her head to meet his gaze. He looks into her eyes intently, like he was asking her something. Again, he bites his lip, this time followed by looking to the side like he was at war with himself. Upon turning back to face her, his lips graze against her ear before he whispers: "her perfume is driving me crazy right now". A deep sigh leaves his mouth... he frowns and pauses. "I'm sorry, I don't know what that was, let's continue the lesson,"
He clears his throat and tries to readjust himself, but she stops him and looks behind her shoulder into his eyes. "Teach me...something else."
He clenches his jaw, privately exuberant. He bends down to meet the back of her neck, passionately kissing her skin all over as their breathing begins to escalate. He licks the warm, salty skin of her shoulder, biting it slightly, then moves up to her jawline, sucking the skin just behind it until its purple. His right hand holds the side of her torso firmly, his left on her left hip, gradually rubbing down to her thigh. His thumb in between her legs presses into her skin through her sundress as he proceeds to nibble on her ear and move his right hand to her jaw. His fingers hold her chin as he makes her look into his eyes. In a low voice, he purrs "I'll teach you something you'll never forget".
He starts moving down her back, both his hands on the sides of her torso. He trails them down at the same time, simultaneously moving his entire body down as he sits on his haunches. His breathing is audible when his fingers finally rest on her waist. Hungrily, he shifts his palms and thumbs to start squeezing her butt. She can't help but let out a stifled moan. He grabs her hips and helps her to move her ass until its out over the piano stool. He slowly pulls her dress from out under her. He kisses her ass cheeks through her dress as he slowly pulls it up, kissing her skin lustfully. His fingers slowly sink into her skin more and more as he covers makes her cheeks wet with his saliva. He moans all the while as he assaults her skin with kisses and hickies, loving to hear her sighs of pleasure.
Even her underwear is wet from his spit running down between the crevice of her ass. He lowers himself even further down, his tongue sliding against the wet fabric, pressing into her perineum. She lets out a deep moan. "Hmm, you like that huh? Kneel on the stool and lean on the piano," he orders breathlessly. She doesn't hesitate to be complacent. He kneels behind her and pulls down her panties so they drop down onto the stool, pleased to see how soaked they are. He grabs the sides of her uppermost thighs, squeezing her skin to spread her open for him. Zestfully, he pushes his face into her, tongue teasingly licking her (lower) lips, then sliding it in and out rhythmically. Yet he continues to move upwards as his hands spread her cheeks apart. Relentlessly, he keeps licking and sucking her vulva and vagina, moaning her name in his throat until he gains access her clit. His tongue begins drawing circles around it...letting the tip grind against it until he hears her moan louder and louder, then traces circles around it again. He stops for a second and says "you taste amazing," under his breath before blowing cold air over her pussy. Promptly, his lips attach to and smother her clit, follow by him sucking it. The tip of her tongue licks upwards passionately, switching from fast licks to slow, and hard licks, until her legs start shaking. He starts to hum, a vibration spreading over her clit and lips. Soon, she's gasping and moaning loudly as she orgasms, smashing the keys on the piano as she fills the apartment with noise.
