The Piano Instructor: Riley Reid Submits

Riley Reid’s wrists are bound, rope cutting into her skin as James Deen towers over her. He feeds his cock down her throat until she gags, spit spilling down her chin, and she only moans for more. When he finally pulls out, she gasps for air, eyes glassy, hungry. He drags her to the piano bench, pushes her over the keys. Hard leather splits her lips as he buckles the gag behind her head; the first stifled scream comes out as a wet, broken sound. Two fingers shove straight into her ass, twisting, stretching, no warm-up, just raw pressure that makes her thighs shake. She’s dripping on the bench already. He adds a third finger, fucks her with them until the squelch fills the room, then slams his cock in beside them. Riley jerks, trying to push back, but the rope keeps her pinned. Each thrust knocks another orgasm loose; she sprays clear across the keys, body twitching, throat raw behind the gag. He doesn’t slow down. He just drives deeper, knuckles grinding into her while the second, then third gush splatters down her legs. Face flushed, drool on her chest, she keeps coming, squirting hard every time he bottoms out, the piano bench slick beneath her, the whole scene nothing but rope, rough fingers, and the wet slap of skin.