Sofia’s POV
He didn’t, to my disappointment, and just nudged me forward a little, just as his grip around my waist slowly loosened until I was standing on my own and not leaning against a thing.
I turned my head around and glanced back at him, and he smiled at me encouragingly before nodding his head towards the piano and pointing towards it eith his fingers as well.
I moved my lips around to the side a little as I made my way towards the piano and I finally paused before it. I placed my hand on the top of the piano and felt the surface up, it was firm and cold to the touch. I had no idea if the piano was strong enough to hold my weight up and the thought of falling along with the piano wasn’t appealing one bit. I turned my head around and stared at Luca before starting to slowly speak.
“Um, would it hold me up?” I asked in a small voice, and my cheeks tinged with color when he breathed out a small laugh in response before starting to close the small distance between us.
He paused behind me and placed his hand on the piano, and he nuzzled my throat a little in the next second, making more color bloom out on my cheeks as a small shiver slid down my cheeks.
“It would, bunny. You barely weigh a thing.” He finally started to speak against the back of my throat, his voice rushing down my spine and making a small shudder slide down my spine along with it, coupled with the fact that his voice emitted goosebumps on my arms.
“O-okay.” I whispered in response to him, arching my neck to him and giving him more access to my throat. He ignored the arched neck as I had half expected, and I dragged in a deep breath and started to move towards the other side of the piano.
I tried to lift myself into the piano and jumped up a little, I repeated the same thing s couple of times until I was on the piano. I turned my head around to stare at Luca and he nodded his head once at me, making the heat in my stomach pulse and tug as I made my way towards the center of the piano. The cold surface of the music instrument pressed into my hands and knees and I silently prayed that it wouldn’t end up breaking to the floor because of my weight, like Luca had said it wasn’t going to.
I stared at Luca once I was at the center and Luca started to nod his head at me instantly, as he walked towards me.
“Sit on it, make your legs dangle to the front like you’re sitting on a chair, like you sat on the counter on that particular night, remember how you sat?” He started to say and I blushed at the end of his sentence before nodding my head a little in response, and then I did as requested, sitting in the way I was asked to, with my hands placed on the piano behind me.
My bare thighs were pressing into the surface of the piano and Luca’s deep and intense gaze was making me tremble in anticipation of what’s going to happen to me.
Is he going to lick me down there… Is he going to want to eat me out like he did last night? I had no idea if he was going to want to do that and if he wasn’t, all I was sure about was the fact that I wanted to feel him against me, to feel his hands against me in a way that was going to make me shudder beneath his touch.
“Look at you, being so good for me…” Luca started to murmur in a low voice as he made his way towards me and then he proceeded to lean over me, making me bend more and more as I stared up into his eyes, my back arched up really well.
“I swear to God, Sofia… you drive me so damn crazy.” He confessed to me and I blinked hazy eyes up at him, as I tried to catch my breath. His words left a heated feeling behind in my chest and stomach and I felt color bloom into my cheeks when he kept staring at me intently.
I watched him as he started to walk away from me, and I had also called out to him to ask him why he was leaving me up here and walking away, but the words died in my throat when I realized what he was about to do, as soon as he grabbed a chair at the side of the table which was in the other side of this very spacious room. I felt heat steam up in my stomach and I could feel the space in my chest flutter a little in excitement and nervousness, as I watched him start to turn around and make his way back towards the piano.
I bit on my lower lips and stared at him, drinking in how extremely good looking he was, and for a moment, I started to ask him what it was that he saw in me in the first place, to make it feel like he was genuinely attracted to me.
I puffed out a nervous breath and moved my tongue into the side of my cheeks when he finally placed the chair between my legs and sat down instantly.
I unconsciously started to scoot backwards in nervousness, as soon as I noticed how bright the heat behind his eyes was burning. His hand came up to hold my bare thighs, and his warm and firm touch sent a shivery feeling through my body, as he dragged me forward with his hold on my thighs, making me envelope him more, between my thighs.
“Where were we, bunny?” He asked after staring up at me with a grin playing across his lips, and I couldn’t help but shudder in response to his question.
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