The Tango Heat

As my dancing feet hit the floor, my eyes were trapped...fixed on the god of a male,who shines a sure smile at me. Appealing to my eyes from the vibes he radiates, sending visual cues that i'm the most weak in the game of seduction, obviously thinks he's the active party but infact is in bondage to seduit in slavery. Gazing deep in his eyes, i became spellbind that maximize all sensual pleasure, while discover my inner goddess and revert myself to become his fascination. An eternal impulse attracts us closer to each, feeling the sharp staccato that electrifies our dancing feet. Faces pressed intimately close against each other, like nothing else in this world matter, as he leads me into a back bending dip. In fraction of seconds, the tango heat takes us on a breathtaking tour filled with adrenalin and glamour, like swooning ecstasy to passionate affection. Torsos focused, legs gliding, hips swivel as he swing me into Increasingly risky lifts making sensual electricity crackled in the air while our feet climb and fall and our bodies fight and reconciliate simultaneously,making it a slippery game of mutual seduction, suggesting a play both innocent and titilating. Twisted like a scarves around his neck and flavor the rhythm as my highest. Feeling so alive than any moments of our lives as we liberates ourselves to the tango vibes and feel its beats running through our pulse that pushes us to rise above all shyness and creates a center of attention where two hearts became a single soul and the passion we shared takes control. By kelleyana junique.