Dancing Into Love

When we get there, he helps me out of the car and into the house. After he shuts the door, he drops down to his knees and starts to take off my shoes. My hands go to his shoulders. Once they are off, he runs his hands up my legs and over my thighs.

“Fuck you smell so good baby,” he groans, breathing me in. My pussy floods and I whimper I grab his hair in a fist and pull it back.

“Take me to bed, Aidan.” He doesn’t need to be told twice. Before I know it, I am in his arms and he is walking us into our bedroom. He stripes us both slowly, our hands lingering on each other. We are enjoying that tonight is just ours. We can take our time, going as slow or fast as we want. He picks me up and puts me in the middle of the bed.

“God, you are so beautiful, Calliope,” he breathes as he climbs onto the bed and in between my thighs. He runs his thick cock against my wet pussy. His thick tip hitting my clit in just the right spot.

“Fuck me, Aidan, please. I need you so bad,” I beg. He groans and sits back on his heels. He spreads my thighs over his then surges into me in one hard thrust. I gasp.

“Oh God, you feel so good, Calliope. This sweet cunt gets better every fucking time,” he says through clinched teeth. He starts to pound into me, my back arching off the bed. My hands go to his thighs and I dig my nails into them.

“That feels so good. Harder,” I beg causing him to growl. He leans forward hitting me in just the right spot.

“Fuck, I love that dirty mouth of yours, Princess.”

He starts pounding into me again. Hard and fast. I fucking love it.

“Oh God. Yes, yes, yes. Just like that. You fuck me so good.” I scream as I come all over his cock he groans.

“Fuck.” He leans down and sucks one of my tender nipples into his mouth, nipping it, he sends me over the edge. One more time, my back arches off the bed and I scream his name. He lets my nipple go with a pop.

“Give me one more, baby. I want that sweet pussy milking me as I come,” he growls and bites down on my other nipple at the same time he slams into me to the hilt.

“Oh God,” I mewl. Before I know what is happening, he wraps his arms around my back pulling me up with him, so I am sitting on his lap. His cock hits me at a new angle and I moan. My nails digging into his back. I relish in the feel of him under me.

“That’s right, Princess, milk all my cum into your tight little body,” he groans as I come again. After a few minutes, he lays me back down and kisses me sweetly. “I fucking love you so much, wife.”

“I love you too, husband. Thank you for giving me everything I never knew I wanted.”

“Always.”

Best. Life. Ever.

Epilogue

Aidan

Twenty Years Later

Twenty-five plus years with my girl, and it’ll never be enough. The studio we started has prospered and garnered us a tv deal of our own. It’s an interesting premise as we take on dancers of all skill levels and ages. Our cutest students are a five-year-old girl named Dalia who studies ballet and an elderly couple, The Steering’s, who take Beginner’s Ballroom Dancing. Their clips go viral each week.

Our son, Dane, is twenty-four. He is a professional football player but still manages to find time to dance. He’s a natural at both if I can be a proud dad for the moment. Our daughter, Skye, is twenty-two is all about ballet and ballroom dancing. She is damn good at it. Our youngest, Nikki and Jenny, are nineteen. Nikki hasn’t figured out what she wants out of life yet and I can respect that. She doesn’t have a graceful bone in her body though. She is more of an artist. Painting is her medium, but it has more of an old school Jackson Pollock abstract feeling. Mark my words, her work will hang in a museum one day. Jenny, on the other hand is as strait laced as they come. She just started college to become a teacher. She loves kids and I get the feeling that she will be the first of our children to start a family. She has been with the same guy, Malcolm, since they were in seventh grade. He’s already asked me for permission to ask her to marry him and I happily gave it.

For our silver anniversary, I have planned to take my still gorgeous wife out for dinner at her favorite restaurant and then back home for a night in. Fuck, with the show and the studio, a night in is just what we need. I hear the security system chime as the front door opens and then closes.