The Blue Moon Room

Nadya walked in glancing around spotting Armand and nods.

Hey

Tossing her hair back she smiled.
 
Armand approached her taking her up in a warm embrace. Lips close in close to hers a little more and they would meet in a kiss.

Nadya, would you like a drink first or shall we dance?
 
A dance would be fine Armand what you you have in mind?

Arms move to rest along his arm and her hand slipping into his instinctual to that dance connection.
 
If you would consent I would like to dance the tango, Nadya.
 
I'd love that...

She smiled to him eyes watching his. Finally a place where she could enjoy truly dancing.
 
Flowing with him into the "crouch" and locked her eyes with his. The intensity quickly overtaking her eyes within seconds of the music beginning to play.
 
The Weaving steps guiding both of them to the empty dance floor. her eyes never leaving his. Smoldering intoxication... pressed close in embrace she flowed with him as if they were one being the music guiding her. Her steps opposite yet matching his with each step.
 
As he dips her back she maintains her balance with his help and one foot planted firmly. Her free leg straight for a moment before bringing in a bit of tango embellishment Gancho and flexing and swinging the knee of her free leg, and swinging it around sharply to hook around his leg, and then quickly releasing so that they can stand back up.
 
Armand smiles into her eyes as she makes a sensual embellishment by wrapping one leg around his thigh before he raises her back up on her feet. Staring into her eyes he twirled her out so her dress flared out in a wide swirl of color showing tantalising glimpses of what she wore underneath the dress.

She stops at arms length. Armand's eyes reconnect with hers then twirling her back in tight against his body, but this time she faces out with her back and ass pressing into his body. One hand holding hers so both of their arms cross over her breasts and trap her against him. His free hand closes on her resting his palm flat over her torso just under her breasts. Then it begins to slide down the fabric of her dress lower over her stomach and lower towards the hem of her dress and what lay beneath it at the junction of her thighs. Lower it wne until it just pressed the line of indecency and then he twirled her back to armslength.
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Her free hand reaching to his cheek as she inhaled sharply. Her breath leaving her softly in exhale as her eyes fall half closed while her back is to his chest. Spinning out again she smiled seductively as they continued to dance throwing in a little more of the embellishment here and there as it fit adding to the seduction and fire of the dance.
 
Armand brought her back into the close embrace his hand on her lower back and her core pressed against him. His eyes boring into hers as they headed back towards the stage adding a few gancho embellishment kicks between her steps hooking around her legs the flare of his pants legs lightly carressing her bare calves with the motion.
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More gancho and a few false stomp steps as she danced followed him more. A seductive smirk played across her lips as she carefully lifted her free leg and caressing his supporting leg in an upward and downwards motion up the outside and down the inside.
 
As they came close to the stage Armand dipped her back not as deep as the last time. Hooking the back of her leg up with his hand around his thigh he tilted with her body so he was face to face with the low cut bustline of Nadya's dress. Then his hand traveled along the back of her thigh slow up towards the treasure under the bunched up fabric of her skirt.
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The arm around his shoulders slithering slowly to rest her hand in his hair as her head tossed back. Her leg bent and slightly wrapped around his waist and hip. Her eyes falling closed for a moment in the sheer seduction and sway of the music.
 
Armand pulled them back up to standing and eye to eye the heat in the scant space between their bodies near to catching on fire from the passion seen in each of their eyes. He leaned in close lips tenderly caressing Nadya's for only a moment. His hand reluctantly moved away from the back of her raised thigh and took her hand to continue the tango.
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Her eyes opened at the faint brief kiss. She smiled as they continued to dance. An embellishment caress passing her hand a breaths space from his cheek then wrapping back around his neck and shoulders.
 
Armand led them over to the bar weaving in gancho hooks between her strides. Then as they reached The bar area he placed both hands on either hip lifting her up into the air and twirling them around so her dress flared out with the motion. He set her down onto the floor pulling her in close to continue the dance.
 
No matter where they were in the room... one song... 100 songs none of it mattered all that existed was the two of them and the dance. Gancho hooks... caresses every move of the dance keeping them close and that heat raging between them.
 
They were approaching the end of the song so Armand brought her into a dip taking his hand and carressing over the fabric of her dress hands flat tracing over her the succulent curves of breast and down the arc of her stomach. He rose Nadya back up into a sentada with her sitting on his supporting leg as the song came to a close. When it did he held her there his head reaching lips searching for that kiss he had denied himself fully earlier.
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She rolled her head to him and as she sentada on his supporting leg her hand moved to his cheek. Feeling his slips searching hers, her eyes closed as she let him kiss her again pressing softly into the kiss with the final note of the music. Leaving it to him to break the kiss she slowly moved her legs to stand there still in his embrace and kiss.
 
The kiss was slow but no less intense for its leisurely pace, but eventually, inevitably, it had to end. Armand pulled back and peered into her eyes.

"Nadya," He asked feelingly, "Shall we continue our dancing in one of the private rooms above?"
 
Yeah...

She stared into his eyes as her voice was barely a whisper...

We probably should...

Her arm that had been draped around his neck and shoulders lingered there and the hand he had been holding moved to rest against his chest. It was solely instinct led as she lingered there as a soft smile caressing her lips.
 
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