Making Up — Dancing Together Again
Part Two: We Never Danced to a Love Song
Continued from part 1:
Making Up — A Song for the Heart
Part One: Until You Come Back to Me
We went to Marina’s house. While she was in her kitchen, I sat on her outdoor sectional sofa on the deck, looking at the ocean and listening to soft music. The flames from tiki torches filled the deck with a warm golden glow.
Marina came out with a bottle of champagne and two flutes. She gave me the bottle and said, “I got this after I left the gym in hopes we would celebrate getting back together. Would you do the honors?”
I popped the cork and poured it.
“Why do I get the feeling you planned this?” I asked.
With a sly grin and a wink, Marina replied, “Aphrodite.”
She sat next to me, raised her glass, and said, “To us!”
I had to give it to her. Marina was working hard to win me, her outfit, the song, and now this. On top of that, her energy was sincere. I raised my glass and touched hers.
“To us!” I said.
After taking a sip, an old-school R&B slow song by the Manhattans played. I took Marina by the hand to stand.
“What are we doing? You’re supposed to kiss my feet,” she said with a giggle.
“I will. But the song is, ‘We Never Danced to a Love Song,” I replied. “We haven’t either.”
Marina slipped off her sandals, then unzipped her dress and let it fall to the ground, showing her nakedness.
“Let’s dance like this,” she said.
I got undressed and took her in my arms. We rocked to the music. Our bodies seemed to glow as we danced.
I sang along, “I wanna feel, you know I wanna feel your body next to mine!”
Marina bushed, “Then what?”
“I want to behold your beauty, look into your eyes, and fall under your spell,” I replied. I kissed her.
She giggled. “I am a witch, remember? But… I didn’t cast one. I made a plea to Aphrodite after I saw your car in the gym parking lot, and as I got ready for tonight. I’m so grateful to her for honoring my plea.”
Marina added, “History has her as quite the enchantress.”
“So are you,” I said.
The song ended.
“Hold me,” Marina said with a shudder in her voice.
She lay her head on my chest and let out a soft sigh. “I feel so safe now,” she said.
We swayed to the end of another slow song. I loved the feeling of Marina melting in my arms, and her warmth radiated into me.
“God! I missed you, Marina!”
I felt her blush. She raised her head. I looked into her eyes, and our lips met. We shared a long kiss.
As that song ended, I danced us over to the sofa. Marina sat down and lifted her leg, offering me her foot. Warmth and anticipation sparkled in her eyes. I knelt and cradled it in my hands. My lips touched her sole. I held her other foot and adored it, kissing her toes. While clasping her ankles, my tongue trickled up and down the bottoms of her feet.
Gentle moans and sighs from Marina accompanied the soft music. She spread her toes. My tongue slipped inside the spaces between them. Then I took each one inside my mouth and sucked. She curled them. I couldn’t help but kiss and lick the wrinkles of her soles.
“Oh…I’m so glad you still want them,” she said in a low, quiet voice.
I moved my tongue under her toes. Marina parted her legs. I gave her inner thighs light touches with my lips and tongue. She gasped with a start when I licked where her lips met at the bottom of her slit and the space under it. I breathed in and savored her musky scent while taking my time.
‘Oh…what my feet make you want to do to me!” Marina cried breathlessly. “I’m so wet for you!”
“I can tell,” I replied between strokes of my tongue.
My lips engulfed her clit. I nibbled and sucked it. Marina whimpered before she surrendered to ecstasy.
“Oh, Goddess, yes!” she wailed.
The tip of my tongue flicked the spot where her folds met at the base of her pussy. My hands locked her hips in place and continued my focus. She shook and cried out again.
I paused.
Marina was panting as she sat up. I lay on the other end of her sofa and held my hand out in invitation.
“Get on top of me,” I said.
But Marina’s fingers curled around my erection. I quivered as her lips placed soft kisses on them. Her tongue swiped up my shaft and swirled around the tip before stroking the opening.
“Oh!” I gasped.
That was her signal to plunge my cock into her mouth. Moaning and taking her time with slow ease, she relished every inch of me. Marina was reclaiming what was hers. She paused and stared at me. With a grin that confirmed her repossession, she guided me inside her as she saddled on top. Marina shuddered as I filled her depths.
“Oh! I missed you so!” she said, her voice like a husky shiver.
Marina rocked her hips and fell into a sensual trance that made her quake from a mild orgasm. I shifted my hips along with hers, then took her hands and kissed her fingertips. She gasped.
“I’m coming!” Marina cried out as her back arched.
I always enjoyed watching Marina in ecstasy on top of me. However, tonight, the backdrop of a star-filled sky and a crescent moon enhanced her beautiful enchantment. I had to see more.
“Stay on top of me…Baby and ride some more,” I said.
“I’m going to come again!”
“That’s what I want.”
Her orgasm faded, and another flowed into its place. I bent my knees, and Marina leaned against them. I grabbed her ankles, held her feet up to my face, and licked her soles.
“My feet and my pussy! I can’t stop coming!” she whined.
I, too, was savoring the best of both with Marina. Being deep inside her and feeling the rush from her orgasms, along with worshiping her feet, had me under her spell. I didn’t want it to end. It was then that I felt a spark of electricity that took me over.
“Marina!” I howled as my cock released.
“Yes…come with me!”
We enjoyed the feeling of our afterglows under the stars, as Marina snuggled in my arms. For moments, we listened to soft jazz and kissed. Marina broke the silence.
“I’m glad you came back to me,” she whispered after a kiss.
“How could I refuse? You make it hard to turn down a girl standing in front of a boy asking him to love her,” I answered with a kiss.
The End