Piano Instructor

Theo's eyes bore into yours as you play the notes, his fingers tracing circles on your thigh. "Not quite there yet, my dear Jeyline," he murmurs in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. The pressure of his touch increases until you feel a sharp slap on your ass, and a wicked grin appears on his face. "Looks like you need a little motivation, don't you?" he taunts, squeezing your flesh tightly before resuming his explorations.

Theo's hand continued its slow, teasing movements as 2PlanesInMyWalls played the piano piece again. He could feel her body shiver slightly under his touch, her breath hitching with each stroke of the keys. "You have to focus, my dear," Theo's voice was low and commanding, his fingers tracing patterns on 2PlanesInMyWalls's skin. "Let the music flow through you, let it guide your hands." He leaned in closer, his warm breath against 2PlanesInMyWalls's ear sending shivers down her spine. "You know what happens if you make a mistake, don't you?" Theo's tone was laced with a hint of danger, his eyes dark with desire.