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Click hereThe Grey Knight
His words grace my screen telling me of His
wants and needs-
i find myself open to Him...
i want to touch His skin...
Imagining that His muscles will flex under
my fingers.
His mind Keeps me as aroused as the
thoughts that He types on His keyboard.
W/we chat back and forth in different cities,
He makes demands on me in cyberspace
but in real time,
i feel myself drip with my arousal...
He has become my Dominate tonight,
where usually there is my friend.
as His words penetrate, deeply into my
soul...
i feel His passion...
i send Him back my own pleasure...
as my fingers delve deep into my own
warmth...
this i share.
He wants me to cum...
He demands it...
i want to please Him, my friend.
i push myself harder, stroking against the
words that i send to His own screen...
i call His name-
screaming out my passion, my pleasure
i beg Him, for the ability to cum...
Slipping two fingers deep inside...
i try to tell Him, just how i feel...
i want Him to find pleasure too.
in my mind, i think of how to show Him,
how i feel...
to kneel at His side
offering myself to Him,
parts of me, stiff and aching...
To present myself naked and wanting,
for Your eyes to feast upon.
He is waiting for me
waiting for His sub, to cum.
As His own pleasure takes shape.
The lovers, find ecstasy
In T/their shared dreams.
(Dedicated to a my best friend and the man who flamed my passion and stroked my submission.)