The Dance of Lovers

          

 

They had been dancing all night each dance more intense than the last. He took her hand and led her to the middle of the floor for the final dance.  As the music begins he takes her into his arms and they begin to move keeping in time with the music as they float across the floor in one solid motion never losing a step as they stare into  each others eyes. They are making love to each other as they dance, the heat stemming from them is felt by the others as they pass by them, but they can only feel the burning desire building within them with the touch of the others hands on their body.  When the music begins to fade he dips her and gives her a long deep kiss as he raises her up.  Reading the want and need in each other they gather their things and take off for their favorite place. When they reached their destination, they explore each other kissing deeply and passionately.  With every sound they make lets the other know how much pleasure they are receiving. And just like the dance they move as one bringing them to the highest level of ecstasy they had ever known




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this is an excerpt from a story I wrote for a friend
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