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He took her hard, fast and deep She was screa his name now, "Yes, Brian Yes!" but it was no use The music consumed hihtening around his ck in hard spash to find her clit with his fingertips He stroked her persistently as she ca fashion The chords playing through his ot to stop," she panted "Please, I can’t take any rinned wickedly and stroked her clit again Harder and faster this time, as he continued to drive his ck into her Her entire body shook uncontrol ably

"Oh God Oh God!"

"Yes?" He bit her earlobe "I’o Is that okay with you?"

He stopped h to respond

"Please, stop," she gasped "Oh Oh Don’t stop Never stop Never" She shuddered violently again "Oh God, you have to stop"

He paused, letting her catch her breath

"There’s got to be a coers stroked her ain The solo struck hiasm and she writhed beneath hinore theto believe this," he murmured

She blinked at hi of life, and then she seeain?"

"Yeah And… it’s a bal ad"

"You need to slon?"

"Unfortunately"

"I think I can tolerate it, if you can" She chuckled tiredly, her body li a pad of hotel stationary and a pen from a round table near theHe climbed back on top of her He set the paper on her shoulder, uncapped the pen with his teeth and jotted the first few notes down He couldn’t hear the music when he wasn’t inside his lovely Myrna, so he slid into her body and concentrated on the sounds in his head while he fil ed her body with slow, steady strokes

He was scarcely aware of her soft sighs, as the notes seeic, just like before It turned out he riting a series of connected solos By the ti them down, he’d exhausted hiertips and he looked down at Myrna

She smiled up at him "Al finished?"

How many women would let hi his bal s over it? How many women evoked that response in him in the first place? Only one

He smiled sleepily "I think I’m too tired to finish"

"You’ve been at it for over an hour," she whispered "Do you want me to take over and help you out?"