"I could say the same about you..." he murmurs over her mouth, and as he leans forward over her, more random chords on the keyboard are struck by various limbs and sheet music goes fluttering to the floor unheeded. One of his hands courses down her side, caressing every sensuous curve that swells against the firm ridges and planes of his own body, the heat of his palm mingling with that of her flawless skin. His hand comes to rest at her hip, and with his fingertips digging slightly into the supple flesh, he brings his own hips flush against hers, his cock pressing at the apex of her thighs. "I've never known any woman who could channel Venus so easily as you..."

Drawing his hips back, the length of his cock drags slickly over her clit before he thrusts, slipping in between her wet lips with a slow glide.