21Sextury
Lilu Moon, Ian Scott, Vince Karter Pic(s)
The final stra of music faded into the humid air of the studio as she let the last perfect posture of her art dissolve into something far more primal. Her slender arms, once held in graceful arcs, now snaked upward to tangle in her own damp hair, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her spine arched away from the cool mirror. The delicate satin of her slippers was forgotten as her bare feet, calloused from a lifetime of discipline, pressed firmly into the floor, grounding her in a new and urgent rhythm. Every muscle, honed for the ethereal beauty of the stage, now coiled with a different intent, a raw power simmering just beneath her dewy skin. Her leotard, a second skin of pale pink, clung to the feverish heat of her body, the fabric straining over the curve of her hip as she moved with a languid, deliberate sway. The scent of her exertion, a mix of rosin, perfume, and pure woman, filled the space, an intoxicating perfume for this private performance. A single strap slipped from her shoulder, revealing the elegant line of her collarbone and the gentle swell of a breast, gleaming with a fine sheen of perspiration. Her eyes, once focused on an imaginary audience, now fluttered closed, her world narrowing to the exquisite sensations coursing through her, a symphony of touch and anticipation building with every breath.
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