Chapter 2: Building Tension
The velvet curtains shrouded the alcove, casting deep shadows around us like a sinful cocoon. Our bodies entwined in a lustful dance, Joannah's full lips curling into a sinful smirk as she grazed my ear with her teeth. Her breasts pressed provocatively against me, the desire in her eyes already making my cock twitch in anticipation. I couldn't believe I was really here—kneeling between her legs, part of her wicked dance brushing against my straining erection with every move of her hips.