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The first deep, resonant beat seemed to vibrate not through the air, but directly through the marrow of my bones, a primal call that loosened every tightly held inhibition. A slow, sinuous roll of my hips answered the pulse, a fluid motion that started from the soles of my feet and traveled up through the curve of my spine. My head fell back as my hands slid up my own torso, fingertips tracing the sensitive skin just beneath my ribs, feeling the frantic, answering flutter of my heart. The music was a living entity in the dim room, coiling around my limbs, guiding the arch of my back into a deeper, more deliberate curve. I could feel the heat building low in my abdomen, a gathering storm of sensation that mirrored the crescendo of the drum. Every sway became a whispered promise, every rotation a silent confession of a hunger I usually kept chained. My skin grew slick, catching the faint light like a glaze, each droplet a testament to the fire stoked from within. The rhythm was no longer just a sound but a tangible force, pulling me deeper into a trance where thought dissolved and only feeling remained. In that hazy, breathless space, I surrendered completely to the throbbing tempo, letting it command my every movement until I was nothing but pure, unadulterated sensation.
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