She stood before him dancing for his eyes only. He watched in the darkness, his eyes taking in every inch of her breathtaking beauty. From her long, soft hair to her shapely ankles, she was a vision of perfection.
Every curve, every fold of her body was made for caressing. Her golden skin gleamed under the one soft light that highlighted her. She wore spiked heels on her feet and they only added to her long, cool proportions.
Her breasts were two, perfectly round orbs. He could easily imagine his face buried between their bounty. Her face formed into an elegant neck which sloped down into two lovely shoulders. Her arms were long and sinewy, her hands small and gentle. The fingers were graceful, tapering into manicured nails that were painted a blood red. Her stomach and waist were perfect, swelling into gentle hips. Her legs were long and lean, dancer's legs from the top of her thighs to the tips of her feet.
Her face was formed from flawless bone structure and pure, unblemished skin. The long, tawny hair surrounded it like an incredible cloud of silk. Her mouth was made for kissing with succulent, juicy lips. The aquiline nose was strong and her cat-like eyes were fringed by incredibly long, thick lashes. Those deep green pools were the one part of her that he could not turn away from. Her eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, eyes he had never seen before in his life. They twinkled at him, never leaving his own eyes. He smiled at her and she smiled back, her lips parting seductively.
He watched as her body swayed to the music, her fingers caressing her own flesh. She wore nothing but a wispy, triangular piece of red material that covered her femininity. His gaze went back to her eyes, always those eyes. Those luscious breasts, long, perfect legs, golden skin and luxurious hair all paled in comparison to those unbelievably magnificent eyes.
