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Or A Wizard
by A.J. Heard
alking side by side
hands graze
fingers stroke
entwine
Eyes meet
shy at first
then
more bold
letting guards drop
sensuous intensity
blazing forth
Reaching the voluptuously appointed room
your fingers
wonderingly
thread through the tangled strands of my hair
as I stand
quiescently
under your hand
eyes closed
head thrown back
lost in awe and pleasure
of your physical presence at last
The palm of my hand
itches
to be tickled
by the wiry hair that covers your chest
while my fingertips burn to discover
and caress
the soft skin of your crosier
in contrast to it's unyielding carriage
and my mouth
becomes wetter
at the thought of the taste of you
at last to be able to drink
and satisfy my thirst
on my knees
my head bowed
to my pleasure
your pleasure
I can hear your moans
in response
to my slow sucking
making me smile
and whimper in response
as I feel the moisture forming
between my burning thighs
lubricant to your busy fingers
exploring my wet treasures
Your other hand
large, warm
like the hand of God
or a Wizard
massaging my ass cheeks
causing muscle spasms
deep internal urgings
sliding up my back
to my neck
My hands exploring
slip around your waist
up your ribs
folding across your back
wanting to feel
your body firmly against mine
pulling you to me
while that hand
the hand of God
or the Wizard
taking a full hold of my hair
pulling down
bowing my body back
as you trail wet kisses down my chest
leaving quick, moist bites
on my distended tips
hips restlessly beckon
to your velvety smooth
blue vein laced
ruby tinted wand
my lips plump and aching
in anticipation of our joining
eternity
your mouth moves up across my taunt neck
shivers chase each other up my spine
lips meet
tongues indulge
in enraptured
licentious friction
I willingly submit
to you
my Wizard
my Prince.
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