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After riding for twenty minutes in dramatic silence we arrived at their home.
“Well, sexy, we’re here. Are you ready for us?”
“You know I am. Everything within me is at your disposal…have your way.”
I fought not to look at Beauty. The first time we saw each other had to be in plain sight.
He opened the door and I was met with candles and incense that unbolted my senses. The scent was endearing and drew me in. It held me prisoner for life with no pardon. I belonged with them.
I followed them up the stairs to a sumptuous bedroom. The ceilings were high but I didn’t concentrate much on my surroundings. More glow from candles illuminated the room. The aroma pulled me in deeper. Their spirit floated in this room.
He stopped in front of me and turned around. “Let me put those up for you.” He left the room with my bouquet, but in less than a few seconds they returned.
“We have to undress you.” They stepped toward me. All I could do was breathe. Beauty touched me as he reached around to unzip my dress. It fell to the floor and I sighed. I stood before them in my thong and my shoes.
“Step out of those, please” was their next command. I obeyed without a care. Then it was their turn. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. His chest was outstanding. He unbuckled his belt and his pants disappeared before my eyes. Beauty was free in an instant. Today he wore no underwear to pin him down. I don’t remember him removing his footwear; Beauty had seized my functions. I performed on his schedule now.
They stepped back in front of me and Beauty searched his surroundings. I spread my legs to give him enough room. He was delicate yet firm, very firm.
“We’d like to give you your bath now
.” Still, I could only breathe. They placed me in front of them and hugged me from behind. Ahhh, Beauty roamed my backside. Satisfied he found a resting place. They ran my bathwater, removed my thong, and picked me up gracefully to place me into the tub.
“Is the water warm enough, sexy?”
“Uh-huh.”
As he cleansed me, I watched Beauty. Well-behaved, he waited patiently for his turn. He massaged my back, my feet, my thighs, and my entire body. Then, he lifted me out of the tub and carried me to the bed. He laid me in the center of it. The sheets wrapped around me as if they were asking what took so long. For the first time I realized music had been playing. The song caused juice to summon for them. Prince’s “The Beautiful Ones” let me know we were meant to be.
He began kissing my body. He started at my forehead and lay a trailed melody of love down to my stomach. I wanted Beauty now. I put my hands on the side of his face and pulled him back up tenderly. Our eyes met. I said nothing. All I could do was breathe.
He said, “Do you want him…or do you want me…’cause I want you.”
Ahhhhhh…Beauty began his slow slide of ecstasy into my domain. Ahhhhhh…nectar flowed from the tap he burst. He continued to go deeper, and deeper, and deeper. Ahhhhhh…my breathing quickened to short, heightened, fast blows. He spread my legs and held them open wide. I grabbed the headboard rails and braced myself. He continued to go deeper. I released just because.
“Oh, sexy, you feel so good.”
Still, Beauty delved. I tensed and released, sucking in what I could of him. I wanted him all, all of the time. He dove down into a terrain that had never been explored, as only he knew how.
I felt myself expanding. The intensity of the moment escalated as he continued his journey. When it was pelvis to groin, he thrust lightly. I moaned. He thrust again. I sighed. He thrust again and I begged him to let Beauty do the work. He did. I went into a Mediterranean Sea of emotions. I bounced and buoyed as Beauty pushed me to the edge of losing consciousness and brought me back. He kissed and fondled my breasts as they worked together to show me I was the one they longed for. Beauty sped up his discovery of me, and I could no longer muffle my cries.
“That’s it, sexy. Let it out.”
And in harmony we bonded. I freed more of a potion that was designed for him, and he allowed me to have his in return. We lay panting side by side, as I looked at them.
“Were we what you expected, sexy?”
“You were better than I ever imagined.”
“Will you stay the night?”
“Yes.”
Then they kissed me. Each time Beauty touched me that night, I gave him more and more of who I was, and this day he is mine. At last, Beauty is in the eye, the body, and the soul of the beholder.
The Best Psychic in Town
Dina
