*Rylan’s POV*
The only song I could think of playing was ‘Snail.’ After all, it was Beth’s song.
My fingers found their place, and the opening chords of ‘Snail’ rang throughout the auditorium. The familiar music calmed down Beth. Once the song was finished, I started to improvise. If I were going to free Beth, I would have to make her orgasm. I changed the melody, gradually going faster. Beth was fingering herself in the birdcage, in time with my music. It was a highly erotic thing to witness, and for a second, I completely forgot everything but her.
I imagined we shared a wonderful kiss, just like last time in the kitchen. However, at that time, I was just in a bad mood and wanted to tease her. But this time, I actually wanted to kiss her. I imagined kissing her all over her body, playing the most beautiful music with my fingers on her curvy body. I poured all my imagination and emotion into every note. I'm pretty sure Beth could feel everything in my music.