Veroe
Maestro/Truthseeker
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The song had ended and both of them were lost in a music all their own now. They swayed and gyrated to the beat of their own passions. Armand's hands lowered to her jeans finger slipping underneath her waistband. It was now time to up the tempo of this tune of bodyheat and sensation. His fingers slipped over and teased her sex as he ran his tongue up the side of her neck.