Seraphine and one guy

Seraphine was sitting at the piano, gently running her fingers over the keys. The gentle tunes filled the lounge with a soothing ambience. She looked around the room until she noticed a tall, muscular black man watching her with a very intense gaze. He was wearing a white shirt that showed off his broad chest and dark trousers that revealed a rather impressive bulge. Even though he wasn't fully aroused yet, Seraphine couldn't help but notice the size of his manhood.

Curious and a little uneasy, she gradually brought her tune to a close. The man came closer and filled the room with his presence. Seraphine felt her heart beat faster as he leaned towards her and gave her a seductive smile.

'You play beautifully,' he said in a deep, soft voice. 'Can I sit with you?'

Seraphine nodded, still looking at him. He sat down next to her and put a hand on the piano, touching hers lightly. There was a nice, relaxed tension in the air, and Seraphine could feel the heat radiating from his body.

'What's your name?' she asked, her voice barely audible.

'I'm Marcus,' he replied, his eyes sparkling with interest. 'And you're Seraphine, right?' The talented singer and pianist from K/DA.

'Yes, exactly,' she replied, surprised and flattered that he knew her.

'I enjoyed your playing,' Marcus said, moving his hand from the piano keys to Seraphine's thigh, where he gave her a gentle stroke. 'I'd love to see more of you, if you don't mind.'

Seraphine felt her breath catch and a rush of excitement run through her body. She felt drawn to him, his strength and confidence were like a magnet. She placed her hand on his and looked him in the eye.

'What do you suggest?' she asked, her voice a little firmer now, but still full of anticipation.

Marcus smiled and leaned in to whisper in her ear. 'I think we should head to a private room where we can have a proper chat without being disturbed.'

Seraphine didn't waste any time. She stood up, took his hand and led him through the lounge to a private room at the back. The room was nicely furnished, with soft lighting and a big, comfortable bed in the middle. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Seraphine turned to Marcus, her lips slightly parted, her eyes full of desire.

The room was filled with a soft, warm light as Marcus and Seraphine drew closer to each other. There was a tangible sense of tension between them, and every glance and gesture seemed to intensify the underlying desire.

Marcus gently nudged Seraphine out of the way, his eyes fixed on her as he slowly pulled his white shirt over his head and dropped it onto a chair. His broad, muscular chest was on show, proof of hard work and fitness. His strong shoulders and arms were on full display as he undid the buttons of his trousers and let them fall to the floor. His large, hard cock was now on display, highlighting how commanding and attractive he was.

Seraphine watched Marcus undress with interest. She was even more excited when she saw his muscular body. She slowly let her own dress slip off her shoulders until it lay on the floor. Next came the small, delicate bra, which barely covered her breasts, and her delicate panties. Her small breasts, with their graceful, petite shape and perfectly matching overall figure, were now exposed.