Heat, a molten current, pooled deep within me. A different kind of excitement, raw and primal, coursed through my veins. He had already begun his insidious magic. His touch, a burning brand against my skin. His murmured voice, a hypnotic whisper that bypassed my ears and resonated directly with my core.
The way he subtly, sensually, guided my body to the music, every deliberate brush, every lingering caress, ignited a wildfire. Rationality dissolved, replaced by an overwhelming tide of desire and lust. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frenzied drumbeat in the symphony of our bodies.
I attempted to turn, to finally gaze upon his face, but he held me fast, pulling me closer still. My back collided with the unyielding planes of his chest, and a sharp gasp escaped my lips as I felt his u
