Chapter Thirteen

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I didn't know where I was wandering off to but I let my ears lead the way. The sounds of a grand piano being played were getting sharper as I approached the corner, I turned down a corridor and there in a large open space was Gary. He couldn't hear me as I approached. I felt a multitude of emotions. I was apprehensive about what to say to him and how he'd respond, I'd never had imagined my perfect Gary to be so insolent. On the other hand, I found him utterly irresistible as his long, thick fingers covered the piano keys and played a sweet, sweet melody. His eyes were focused on playing. I couldn't see his face, he had his back to me as I walked in but I pictured his roving eyebrow as he concentrated on the notes. I wanted him.

He was sat at a shiny, lengthy piano stool, I saw that he was watching me from the corner of his eye but continued to play. I walked behind him and put my arms around his neck to embrace him. I gave him small pecks, starting from his head, to his cheek and his ears; I gave his right ear a gentle bite. He stopped playing to look up at me and without words, removed my hands from around his neck and motioned for me to sit down next to him. I picked up his left hand, fingers spread out. He watched as I kissed each fingertip from his thumb to his little finger. I did the same to his other hand. "Play me something." I asked him.

I thought he'd start playing a Take That song, a song from the new album or one of my favourite classic ballads like A Million Love Songs. It took me a second to recognise the song after he played the first few notes, I was surprised to recognise it as the instrumental intro to Forever Love. I closed my eyes; I was breath taken, this song is so beautiful and means so much. He started singing "Love it has so many beautiful faces..." I could feel the vibrations of his singing charge through me as I sat next to him. I stared at his long fingers, they covered every key and his singing was note perfect. I closed my eyes to imagine the young Gary I fell in love with, fresh faced after the band broke up and how hot he looked back then. He's still as hot now. I can't believe this man is serenading me Forever Love! "Guess what I need from her is forever love..." He ended the song there with a few last notes. He removed his hands from the piano and grabbed my hand that was placed in my lap. "What did you think of that one?" Gary asked as he looked over at me. There were tears in my eyes; I used all my might to keep them from falling down my face. "Gary, that was truly unexpected. I'm speechless." He grabbed my neck with his left hand and kissed me as a thank you. I wanted to question him about why he was so grumpy earlier but I didn't want to spoil this beautiful moment between us. If he was moody because he wanted me, well, he can have me, in any way he wants me. I stood up and jumped to sit on the piano. He watched every move I made, I crossed my legs and used my finger to entice him over. He stood up, undid his bow tie and a couple of buttons of his shirt. He came over and stood where I was sat on the piano, he lifted my leg up to uncross them and stood between them. He looked up at me with those incredible eyes of his and his chiselled jaw. I leant forward to whisper in his ear, "Take me."

I cupped his face in my hands and gave him a long, deep kiss. I didn't need any foreplay and neither did he. The interruption during our session at the hotel was enough to keep me on edge. He grabbed me around my waist and lifted me off the piano. He turned me around, bent me over so that I was leaning my arms over the piano and rode up my dress. He marvelled at my behind, "I forgot you took your knickers off." He instructed me to part my legs with his hands and started to rub me, "You're wet already." "I'm always ready for you Gary" I enticed him. He unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He started stroking my behind and slapped my right cheek with such force. I winced. This man likes to dominate. I could get used to this. The thought intensified my excitement. He started touching his cock and angled my back downwards. He entered me and I let out this almighty moan. It feels like a long time since he's been in me. He gave me long, deep yet hard thrusts. He reached underneath my dress and groped my chest. He pulled down my bra and almost ripped it off. He felt my breasts and pinched my nipples. He started thrusting faster and faster, deeper and deeper, "Gary, I'm about to come." He didn't say a word, he didn't sound like he was ready to come but I couldn't help myself. My groan was thunderous. I couldn't believe I climaxed so quickly. He removed his cock from me and I lay draped over the piano. I could hear him taking off his jacket, his shirt. He gently encouraged me to stand up and without asking me to turn around, lifted my dress over my head and unclipped my bra. I turned around. We were both stood naked in front of each other. His strong arms encircled my waist; he kissed me with soft, gentle kisses this time. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel he was still hard. He carried me through the corridor and to his living room where he sat on the sofa. He placed me so that I was straddling his legs on top of him. He looked up at me smoulderingly. I was never the kind of girl who'd go on top, I found it sexy but never had the confidence to try; it was an extremely exposing position. However, Gary brought out this primal, sensual alter ego in me. He made me feel sexy; he made me feel like a Goddess. I slowly lowered myself down onto his cock; I teased him. He smiled at me wickedly, he knew what I was doing and he loved it. He used his hands on my hips and encouraged me to go deeper. "Nah uh, Gary." I winked at him. I edged myself down and up, one inch at a time. When I reached the last inch I brought myself up and pushed myself down with such force, to go this deep is making my head spin! I started riding his cock, faster now but still as deep. I massaged my breasts whilst giving him a longing look. I love how exposed I was, showing him how sexy he made me feel. So much emotion and energy was running through me, my lust and love for him intensified this moment. "Gary, this is all for you." I said as I lowered myself down to kiss him. He lustfully bit my neck for a second before I sat up. "You are one sexy motherfucker," he said as he licked his upper lip. He grabbed my hips to help push me down deeper and faster; he started breathing heavily and groaned. "I'm gonna come Natasha, I'm gonna come." He came as he thrust his cock into me, as he thrust I came again. I slowed my rhythm and eventually came to a halt. He grabbed me around the waist again to pull me closer. He kissed me sensually and whispered "Beautiful."

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