Scene Description:

Seth's pulse raced as he watched Teal at the piano, the symphony's dark, throbbing strings still echoing between them. Her fingers flew over the keys, but the dress was strangling her body, fabric stretched tight over her hard nipples and the swell of her ass. "Get it off me," she breathed, voice thick with heat. Seth swallowed hard, but when she stepped into the bedroom and turned her back, his hands betrayed him—the zipper hissed down slow and filthy, revealing the sheer black lingerie she'd picked out just to ruin him: lace so thin it barely hid her wet cunt, straps biting into soft flesh. He tried to bolt, but Teal slammed him onto the bed, straddling his lap and grinding down hard, rocking her soaked panties over the thick bulge in his jeans while the music's filthy rhythm took over. Who knew classical could make a girl this fucking desperate to cheat?