She felt him tense and smiled, relaxing further against him with a soft, purposeful moan. There was nothing but the constant tantric beat of the music, the mirror of her body and hips pressing into his firm, warm chest, into his groin.
She tried not to think about how he felt, how his scent invaded her senses when she was so close. Tried not to admire the shape of his lips and the darkness of his eyes while she watched for little, telling cues of pleasure.
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Date: 2010-01-21 09:05 pm (UTC)She tried not to think about how he felt, how his scent invaded her senses when she was so close. Tried not to admire the shape of his lips and the darkness of his eyes while she watched for little, telling cues of pleasure.