The sweet sound of a violin echoes through your room. Every note soothes you into a soft trance. The private performance is perfect, just like the girl playing. Octavia sways lightly with the movement of the bow across the strings. The subtle swing of her body in that sleek, black dress was just as enticing as the music she played. You sit on the bed across from her and simply enjoy the moment.
You had no idea how you ended up with a girl as amazing as her, or why she played for you for free--she could charge hundreds and you'd still think it'd be worth it.
She finishes her song and drops the violin from her neck. You lament the sudden silence, but knew what would come next was so much sweeter. She puts her instrument back into its case, then focused her attention back on you.
"How was it?" she asks, eager for your thoughts. The gentle sound of her voice was twice as beautiful as any violin.
"I don't think I've ever seen a musician as talented as you are." You smile and gaze into her deep, violet eyes, making her blush.
She rolls her eyes and smiles as she reaches for the glass of wine on the dresser. "Oh, you're just saying that. I work with musicians much more talented than I," she says, her eyes moving across the ceiling. That smile and her blush look good on her.
"I doubt any of them are as beautiful as you."
She shakes her head, but keeps her playful smile. She takes a long sip of her wine the saunters off to the bed. She throws her sophisticated mannerisms to the wind and crawls right into your lap, her legs on either side of you and arms around your shoulders. Your feel your heartbeat speed up with her so close; you even start sporting a blush. You wrap your hands around her lower back and pull her close.
"Always the sweet-talker, aren't we?" She says down to you. She's close enough to let her hair fall over her shoulders and brush against your cheek. You could even smell her favorite perfume.
"Only when I mean it."
Her smile widens and she leans down closer to you. "Let's see if we can put that silver tongue to use, shall we?" She closes her eyes and brings her lips to yours. She melts into your grasp as you do so in hers. You never wanted to leave the soft comfort of her lips as she left the stain of her lipstick on yours. Your entire body felt warm in her embrace, and even more so in her kiss.
Her hands drift to the top of your shirt and begin to unbutton it. You know what she wants, and by how deeply she lets her tongue dance with yours, she wants it badly. She breaks the kiss once she's finally done with your shirt, then opens it up to reveal your bare chest. She bites her lip with a lustful stare as she leans up to look across you. She pushes her hands across your skin, savoring the contact. Her silky hands are enough to get you going. You put your hands on her hips as your member rises to attention underneath her.
Your cock twitches against her, and she casts a glance back before looking playfully at you. "So excited already?"
"I can't help it. You bring up the best in me," you tell her.
She laughs and rolls her eyes. You love how Octavia can go from serious musician to playful girlfriend around you. You especially love it when she gets that look in her eye. She coaxes your shirt off of you, then grabs you by the hand and pulls you to the side of the bed.
She plants herself on her knees by the bed. She yanks you up by the belt and undoes it as quickly as her fingers allow. Octavia pulls down your zipper, then slides her fingers into your waistband. You can feel her slide your underwear down from your waist, pulling down your cock until it flops back up in front of her.
She closes her eyes and smiles with her goal finally in front of her. She wraps a hand around the shaft and kisses it at the base. The feeling of her soft hand around you and the teasing of her beautiful lips is enough to make you hum with pleasure. She plants kisses all the way up until finally planting one on the tip, leaving a small trail of saliva in her wake. She averts her deep, violet eyes up to you, then opens her mouth to let you in.
You groan at the feeling of your head in her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue teases around the flesh, sending shocks of pleasure through your body. She caresses your shaft with her hand as she descends to the base, taking as much of you into her throat as she can stand. She pulls back, leaving your member to miss being inside in the cool air of the room. Her hair sways across her back as she begins to bob up and down across your cock.
Every now and then she'll push her limits and gag on your dick, making her eyes water up. She backs off of you and settles to just stroke her hand across your wet shaft as she recovers. She gives you an embarrassed laugh every time before going back to work. You give her a content sigh and roll your head back with each stroke from her. Just seeing her beautiful face with your dick in her mouth was enough to bring you close to the edge. She continued despite the possibility. Octavia was eager to please you as much as she could, since she knew you'd return the favor.
Before you let loose in Octavia's mouth, you placed your hands on her cheeks to stop her from going any further. She looked up at you with questioning eyes as you pulled yourself out of her mouth. She kept her mouth slightly open, and let a strand of her saliva hang from her lips to the tip of your dick.
"Can't let the fun end too soon," you say.
You take her by the hand and lift her off of her knees. "Certainly not," she says with a smile.
You lay her down on the bed and crawl on top of her. You plant a few kisses on her lips before moving down her neck. You pull the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and begin to coax the fabric off of her. As it slides down her beautiful body, you see she isn't wearing a bra. The black cloth of the dress slides over to reveal her breasts. You continue pulling it down across her sides. She lifts her hips to help you pull it down her thighs, then off of her completely. She wasn't wearing anything underneath that dress. Her bare body lies before you, waiting to be explored. She fidgets and rubs her thighs together in wait. You can see she's already soaked between her legs.
"Nothing but a dress? Now that isn't ladylike," you say with a playful smile.
She arches her back and lets out a sigh of frustration that you haven't even touched her yet. "Can you blame a girl for thinking ahead?" she says, looking up to you with a coy, but impatient look.
"Oh, I suppose not."
You lean down against the edge of the bed, running your hands along her thighs on the way. You pull her legs apart in front of you and get a look at her. She's waited all night for this, and by the smell of her sweet aroma filling the room, she can't wait any longer. You decide not to tease her any longer and kiss her right on her clit. She inhales sharply at the contact, then gently pushes her hips into you.
You give her a long lick across her entire slit, making her quiver and let out a muffled moan. You continue by caressing her clit with your tongue, but giving her the occasional lick or kiss. Her breathing quickens, and she grabs the sheets tighter with every passing moment. You pull one of her legs over your shoulder, then she puts the other beside your head as well. She crosses her feet behind your back and tries to pull you into her. You'd been teasing her all night with sweet nothings and the occasional suggestive touch. Her voice rang out through the room, moaning in ecstasy as you worked her over. The taste of her excitement kept you pressing your tongue into her, and making her sing her pleasure into the room.
You stand up and let her legs fall off of your shoulders. She writhes on the bed at the absence of your tongue against her. She looks down at you and pouts, disappointed that you'd stopped. "Why..." she whispers, begging you with her eyes to continue.
You place your hands on her thighs and spread them open again, then caress up her navel to her breasts, savoring the feeling of her silky skin in your grasp. She gives a content hum at the feeling. You slide your cock across her soaked folds, wiping the hopeful look off her face as her eyes roll back. "Don't think I'm through with you just yet, my dear."
You take your hands off of her breasts, and put them on her hips, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed. With one hand underneath her, you place the other on your cock and guide it across her folds. She whimpers and tries to push her hips closer to you, begging for you to thrust forward, but you only trace it up and down her slit.
Her fluids coat your head as you tease her. It drives her mad with anticipation every time you probe her entrance. She lays her head back and pouts up at you again. You decide she's had enough, and finally indulge her with a slow forward thrust. Octavia lets out a long, soft "Oh" as you push into her. Her velvet inner walls massage your shaft and her lips caress you as you enter. You push as much of your cock into her as you can, savoring the feeling of having your length hugged by her warm passage. Octavia lets out a pleased sigh when you stop moving into her. She bucks her hips again, swirling you around inside of her.
You pull yourself half-way out of her then begin to pump your hips against hers. She throws her head back and moans deeply. You place both of your hands underneath her and lift her hips off of the bed to drive as deep into her with every thrust as possible. She grabs the sheets beside her hard enough to tear them as you fuck her. With every wet slap of your groins meeting, she can't help but moan her pleasure loud enough for anyone outside of your apartment to hear.
She lifts her head up and looks you in the eye, her expression shifting from lustful to overbearing pleasure with every other stroke. She struggles to keep her wits about her, constantly rolling her head back and letting out strained hums of ecstasy. Her breasts bounce with each thrust into her, and you push her further onto the bed before dragging her back towards you by her hips. She crosses her legs behind you again, pulling you deeper inside of her.
You move your hands up her back, then pull her up off the bed to you. She lets out a surprised yelp at the sudden force. Her surprised expression quickly sinks back into a sultry grin as she wraps her arms around your shoulders and sinks onto your dick. You pull her close, feeling her breasts and navel rub against your bare body. Octavia closes her eyes and pushes her lips into yours as you start to bounce her on your cock. Her muffled moans vibrate through her tongue as it dances with yours. You can feel her fluids drip down your balls as she grows even more wet with every thrust. She can hardly contain herself anymore; she puts her hands on the back of your head and holds you tightly as you make out with her. Every bounce of her body onto your dick elicits a quick moan from her, and they only get louder as you increase your pace.
After a particularly hard pump into her, Octavia breaks the kiss and lets her head fall back, moaning loudly into the room as her legs shudder behind you and her inner walls convulse around your cock. As her orgasm fades, she starts to fall limp against you, so you let her fall backwards into the bed. She bounces on the mattress once, but doesn't seem to care. Her dark hair splays out underneath her as she falls limp into the bed. She pants lightly, riding the final waves of her orgasm with your cock still deep inside of her.
Despite her orgasm, you continue driving into her. The feeling of her soft, wet lips caressing your shaft as you drive into her brings you close to orgasm as well. When the head of your dick brushes against her inner walls, you let out a pleasured sigh of your own, mixing in the air with Octavia's louder moans of pleasure. You pick up the pace and pull her hips hard onto you, making her cry with ecstasy yet again. Looking down at her biting her lip and casting the occasional lustful glance back up at you sends you over the edge, as does the feeling of her soft thighs brushing against your sides.
You pull out of her and let your seed spill onto her navel. You lean over, letting the last strings of semen drip onto her wet mound. She sits up and brushes your hand out of the way so she might lightly stroke your dick with her own. Her soft fingertips coax the last of your essence onto her as she leans up and kisses you.
You fall into the bed beside her, spent. She gets up for a moment to go to the bathroom to get cleaned up. You look her naked body over once more. Her dark hair falls over her shoulders and down her back, contrasting beautifully with the pale skin of her wonderfully-shaped ass. Your erection refuses to go down with the sight of her beauty still fresh in your mind.
Octavia finally returns from the bathroom, then settles in beside you. She lays her head down on your chest and wraps one leg around you, pulling herself as close as she can manage. She traces circles in your chest with one hand as you pull the covers over the both of you.
She sighs and settles into your chest, looking up at you with those loving, violet eyes. "That was wonderful. Let's not wait so long to do it again, hmm?"
You turn to her and pull her up closer to you, giving her a few quick kisses before looking into her eyes. "Give me a couple of minutes and we can be at it again."
Octavia gives you that playful smile and reaches down your chest again. "Mmm, that would be lovely."
Author's Note
I know Octavia doesn't play a violin in the show, but I'd like to think she's multi-talented. Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed this little quickie.
