Chapter 2: Building Tension
Next dance was a Brazilian rhythm that is danced very close, chest to chest and with legs in between each other.
The instructor demonstrated the steps, his body pressed against the woman's, his hands on her hips, her hands on his shoulders. He looked at us, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Now, let's try it," he said, his voice a low rumble.
Max stepped closer, his hands reaching for my hips. I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest, but I knew I couldn't back out now. I placed my hands on his shoulders, feeling the hard muscles beneath my fingers. He pulled me closer, his body pressing against mine, his hips moving in sync with the music.
I could feel every inch of him, his hardness pressing against my stomach. I gasped, my eyes wide with surprise and desire. He smiled, his eyes never leaving mine as he began to move. I followed his lead, my body swaying with his, our hips moving in a sensual rhythm. His hands were on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he guided me, his body moving with a fluid grace that was both mesmerizing and intoxicating. His breath was warm on my neck, his lips brushing against my skin as he whispered in my ear.
"You're amazing, Rebeca," he murmured, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down my spine. I could feel his heart pounding against my chest, his body pressed tightly against mine. The music seemed to fade away, leaving only the sound of our ragged breaths and the soft rustle of our clothes as we moved together.
Max's hands slid up my back, his fingers splaying wide, pulling me even closer. I could feel every inch of him, his hardness pressing against me, his breath coming in short gasps. I looked up at him, my eyes wide with desire and surprise. I had never felt this way before, never felt this kind of intense, all-consuming desire. It was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.
Max's eyes were dark, his pupils dilated with desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, tentative kiss. I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest, before I leaned into him, deepening the kiss.