Pleasure

The warm hand softly wraps around your throat
Your head tilts back slightly,
As He smiles, and caresses His collar
Adorning pale and yearning skin.

The caring eyes melt your very soul
As you smile warmly at your Master,
Happy just to feel his skin against yours
As you gently get to your knees.

Softly reaching up, and taking hold of His belt
His kind hand gently stroking your soft hair,
As you hand him the heavy leather strap
And slowly undo his fly.

Pants quietly falling around His ankles
As your warm hands run down His thighs,
You smile, As He takes your chin in His hand
And speaks to you with His eyes.

You smile softly, lovingly
And take hold of His hand,
Kissing it gently
Before tasting the warmth of His body.

A quiet moan escapes His lips
As you slowly take Him deeper,
Warm lips pressed softly to His base
Looking to Him with hungry eyes.

As you devour His kind and loving heart.

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