As I unlock the door to let us inside, I have to take a deep breath to keep from just pressing him against the door and taking him right there. It's hard to stay composed when I want him so badly, and I can taste him on my tongue, but I know it'll be worth it at the end.

"You would have made it," I tell him as I turn around to start unbuttoning his shirt, smirking up at him and quirking a brow. "Because you can't come until I tell you to, remember?"

I give him another kiss as I tug his shirt back over his shoulders, biting at his chin as I toss it aside. My hands go to his face and I walk backwards as I kiss him, drawing him deeper into the room. My intention was to get us into the bedroom but I pause as we pass my piano, and I look over at it before stepping back from him and smiling at him. "Take off the rest of your clothes and put your hands on my piano, please."