As soon as they touched he bowed kissed her hand lightly. Then as he drew her close he led them onto the dance floor. They melded as one as the song swirled around them. Neither spoke. Eyes intent on the other, smiling, both felt the music enter them. As the song ended another Baby Come Close by Smokey Robinson. Grant made their bodies glide across the floor. She was as light as a feather, she found him so magnificent in his control. He finally bent down and kissed her lips she kissed him back.
When Luther VanDross' song came on Dance with my Father they seemed to take flight. Her feet were barely touching the floor, his arms were guiding them to nirvana.
John Denver's You feel up my Senses seemed to allow them to soar. Eyes looking deeply, whispering words, lips gracing each others. Grant had led them flawlessly.
Mariah wanted no pressure for them just natural dancing. As partners each filled the other senses with passions yet unspoken.
As the music faded, Grant backed away from Mariah seeing her up close. His hands fell to her hips he felt the garter belt.
"Let me hope, red?" Grant kidded her.
"Yes, Grant red, satin and lacy." Mariah laughed.
He walked with his arm around her waist to the beautiful table. White crisp tablecloth
crystal, China, flowers and candles. Holding her chair out she sat down not before kissing Grant's face. he slid into the chair across from hers. She waited for him to sit down before she took ever so slowly her leg and crossed it. She afforded his eyes to feast of her lingerie. Smiling, tilting her head and looking up into his eyes she swore she could see his soul. Her heart beat raised a few beats. His hand reached over and touched her slender fingers. He covered hers with his. They sat there each drinking the other in, not speaking but were speaking volumes with their eyes and touches.
"Grant, you need to change as I do. Martin, show Grant where to go." Mariah leaned into Grant's waiting lips.
They went different directions. Mariah slipped her red sequined dress which was just long enough to cover her garters. Low cut, with a flirty skirt, four inch heels would make them eye level. She placed a head dress on it was of ostrich feather in ruby red and a tight satin skull cap. Turning around she seen her firm ass as she shimmied her hips.
Grant broke into a smile when he saw the white suit. No chains, but the Saturday Night Fever came to mind. The fit was like a glove. He could see that his crotch was full. Then he heard the sound track of Saturday Night Fever. Walking out into the ball room he saw Mariah in the center with the light making a halo of her body. His breath caught in his throat. She smiled broadly reaching out for his hand. They danced with every movement letter perfect. He twirled and lifted her to only bring her down between his legs. She was his perfect dance partner, every small motion mirrored his.
They danced with no inhibitions, touching feeling the other's muscles. He loved when she twirled away she was such a breathtaking sight. When the last note played he brought her into his body and kissed her fully on her lips. His hands held her into his body then came the song Luther VanDross sang The closer I get To You. They were in full body motion. His hands traveled to her womanly hips pushing her into his crotch. They seemed to be swaying not moving. Mariah reached up to his lips kissing him with a mind blowing kiss. Slipping her tongue into his mouth, he felt like soaring from being so enthralled by this enchanting lady.
They moved without moving their feet. He massaged her ass in his hands. She kissed and nibbled his ears. Then their eyes met not speaking they told one another this was something they hadn't felt. Song change was Lovely Day with Busta Rhymes it was a slow hip moving sensual dance. Mariah danced for Grant moving around him coming close then moving just out of his reach. She had foot work that made her thighs and calves look so sleek. Grant just stared at this angel in motion. She went around his body putting her hands on him like a butterfly. His hardon came on with a vengeance, she made sure she backed up and shimmied her ass onto him. He was thrilled with this erotic dance she was gorgeous to look at. She was making him know he was the only man that she ever cared for. He closed his eyes so his sense of feeling was heightened. Moaning with anticipation. She slid her hands down his body, leaning into kiss him she was soo sexy he was blown away.
Luther VanDross came on again with Dance with my Father. Grant brought her to him this time he showed her his foot work. He commanded her attention. His body was taking hers to the heavens. They didn't seem to know they were in the ball room. They were without boundaries. They were dancing amongst the stars. Tears came into Mariah's eyes misting over because her heart was so taken by his tenderness. They swirled around the floor without one wrong move. Grant sang the song to Mariah as they gazed into one another's eyes. The dance ended they stood in the still of the night and he gently kissed her. His hands seemed to move touching her all over at once. She wanted him, yet their evening was still young.
The sound track for Dirty Dancing came on. They went into sensual mode she straddled his thigh as he bent her back their hips were connected. They were having beautiful foreplay while still dressed. He swung her high to glimpse her lingerie. She pressed herself into his hard cock. His loud moan brought her chills. She was biting her lips as each dance brought a new erotic feeling coursing through their veins.
Finally Grant was needing her, his hands needed to touch her soft yielding skin. He needed to play upon her body to make her feel treasured. Mariah was also feeling the pressure to be with Grant. She took his hand walking towards a red door. They walked in side by side. There was an enormous bed, mirrors standing all around. Candles floating with gardenias in crystal bowls. As soon as the door shut he turned towards her and slipped her, off the shoulder dress down. His eyes feasted on her naked breasts. He bent down circling her nipples, sucking and licking moving from one to the other. His hands tried pulling the dress off. His mind couldn't find the answer. Mariah unsnapped the snaps and Grant ripped off her hips. Standing back he groaned like a tiger. She stood before him in devils red garter thigh highs and satin four inch heels. He touched her mound, it was smoothly shaven and he felt the moist heat radiating from her love box.
Mariah pushed Grant back and deftly undressed him. Gracing his body with touches.
Licking his nipples, tonguing his center body down the stomach. Licking his thin line of hair ending at the thick patch of soft pubic hair. She loved his scent pushing her nose into his hair inhaling deeply. Sex, raw lusting sex, had a scent it was permeating from his triangle. She nuzzled his hair tonguing its thickness. His hard cock was bouncing off her cheeks. Hitting her in the eyes. She pretended to ignore him. He took his cock and kept playing with her face and hitting her cheeks. It left a wet trail around her beautiful face.
"Mariah, open up your mouth sweetie." Grant rasped.
Mariah smiled slowly opening her lips so he could see her bright white teeth. He took his cock and rubbed it onto her teeth.
