From one set of poses to the other in a continuous stream that flowed and never once faltered, they danced.
Cynthia expected the familiarity her body had with the poses after all she had been practicing them—without a partner—for years but Caius was a surprise.
He was so attuned to the movements of her body. He seemed to have refined his complementary poses even more than they had been last week and Cynthia couldn't even bring it to mind that this should be used to gather focus. She just let herself get swept away by the.. magic of the moment.
Whenever Caius spun her away from his body, she yearned to return and when his hands were back on her body, she almost mewled with delight. Only keeping it away so as not to embarrass herself. She was still the Professor here, after all.
