Mommysgirl
Emma Hix, Rachael Cavalli Pic(s)
The low, thrumming bass pulsed through the room like a second, more primal heartbeat, a vibration that started in the floorboards and traveled up through the soles of his shoes, settling deep in his bones. She moved with a liquid grace that defied the music’s staccato rhythm, a slow, deliberate undulation of her hips that brought the heat of her body achingly close to his without making contact. The scent of her skin, a heady mixture of warm vanilla and clean sweat, filled the air between them, an intoxicating perfume that made his head swim. A single strap of her dress slipped from her shoulder, the fabric whispering agat her skin as it fell to reveal the smooth, pale curve of her collarbone. Her eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, held his with an unwavering intensity, a silent promise of things both given and withheld in their shadowed depths. Every roll of her pelvis was a question, a tease, a slow-motion demonstration of power that left him breathless and utterly captive. He could feel the warmth radiating from her, a palpable energy that seemed to charge the very molecules of air separating their clothed bodies. Her fingers, light as feathers, traced a path up his thigh, the simple touch sending a jolt of electricity straight to his core. In that suspended moment, the world outside ceased to exist, reduced to the shared heat, the hypnotic motion, and the unbearable, exquisite tension of the almost-touch.
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