Dancing Into Love
“Oh my God, Aidan. Yes,” she whispers.
“What did she say,” a loud audience member shouts.
“She better say yes, or I will,” another says.
“I said yes,” Calliope shouts and I grin, slipping the ring on her finger. I let out a deep breath. I can actually breathe now that she’s agreed to be mine forever.
The crowd goes wild when I stand and pull her into my arms, kissing her. Her hands tangle in my hair and I lift her up into my arms, spinning her around.
Suddenly, I need nothing more than to be inside of her and all these people are getting in the way of that.
The host of the show, Al Flanagan, brings the show back to order. We move into place to get our score. There are still 3 couples dancing after us, so as soon as our perfect score was announced we hightail it backstage to my dressing room, which is only closer by a door. Dragging her inside, I push her gently against the door and once again, I am on my knees in front of her. Pushing the crotch of her leotard to the side, I bury my face in her soaking wet pussy. I eat her until her delicious cunt is dripping juices into my beard.
“Aidan, please. Please. I need to feel you inside of me.”
“Don’t worry, fiancée. I will give you my cock. Every day for the rest of our lives, it’s yours ” I groan. Standing up, I lift her by her ass. She holds herself open for me while I guide my cock into her. “Fuck,” I shout. It doesn’t matter how many times I fuck her, it still feels like the first fucking time.
I can feel her pussy clenching around my hard length, and I know she’s going to come for me again. “Aidan, I love you. So much.” She shouts my name over and over as she comes triggering my own orgasm. There is no way someone walking by doesn’t know what’s going on in here, but our need is too great right now.
When there is not a drop left, I slowly pull out of her and set her feet back down on the ground. Righting her skirt, I kiss her swollen lips.
“We should get back out there,” I say softly, our foreheads pressed together.
Hand in hand, we go back out on stage, just in time to come in first place.
Dancing into love with her was hard when she hated me, now she’s all fucking mine and I’ll love and cherish her to my last breath.
Epilogue
Calliope
Five Years Later
How can I describe the last five years into words? I have been with the love of my life for half a decade and I seem to fall more and more in love with him every fucking day. I am currently watching him in the studio with our four-and-a-half-year-old and two-year-old all dancing together. My daughter is a little diva and loves to dance. Her passion is more for ballet, while our son just loves to move to the music.
I love that they are so into it and that it is something we can enjoy as a family, not to mention that it makes my ovaries want to explode watching my husband dancing with our children. He is such an amazing husband and an even better father. Which I don’t know how that’s possible seeing that he is literally the most amazing husband in the universe.
After we won Dance-Off together, I decided to take a break from dancing. With our earnings, we decided to open our very own studio. We have been teaching all different ages how to dance. Our little studio has grown over the years. We now have a hip-hop, ballroom, ballet, and theatre dance instructors. Aidan and I teach contemporary.
Now our studio is one of the most sought out in the entire Rocky Mountain area. I watch as Dane falls on his butt and laughs when Aidan does it in slow motion. I look at the time and see we have fifteen minutes to get to my parents’ house.
“Come on, loves. We need to get going. Y’all get to spend the night at Pawpaw and MeeMee’s house.” I tell them and they squeal. They are grabbing their stuff when Aidan comes up to me.
“Does momma need some help up?” I glare at him.
“Well, I wouldn’t need help if you hadn’t decided to put baby number three and four in here at once,” I huff. He gets this “manly pride” look in his eyes. He knows his boys work. I have to shake my head at that. He bends down and picks me up effortlessly.
“I can’t help it. I love watching you grow round with my children. It is the hottest fucking thing in the world, Princess,” he says nipping my bottom lip before kissing the sting away. He pulls back and grins. “And tonight, I get to hear how much you love me fucking your tight, pregnant pussy.” My face heats as he pulls me close so I can feel his hard cock against my belly. “I’m going to fuck you so good, baby.” I can’t help whimpering. He kisses me but before we can deepen it, our sweet babies decide to come running back into the room. It only takes us a few minutes to get to their house and after a huge meal and lots of hugs and kisses, we head home.