Magical hands

Every step he took walking around the bed towards her, her heart thumped.

It was silent, just bare footsteps hitting the wood floor as he approached her.

He never broke his lustful gaze and she sat there staring back terrified.

Covers clenched in her hands to cover her bare chest.

She was so frozen with confusion and fear she didn't know what to do.

Her thoughts raced with every beat of her heart, which sped faster and faster as he got closer.

He finally was within arms reach towering over her, looking down directly into her eyes. The green now shining bright from the sun in the window.

His hair hang over his face as he seductively looked down on her.

He leaned down getting closer and closer to her face as if he was going to kiss her.

She leaned back slowly until her head hit the head board.

There was no where else to run.

His breath close enough she can feel it on her forehead.

Neither said anything.

The awkwardness was only from her side.

He looked as if this was natural.

His gaze finally diverting down to her bare ****** covered in the sheet.

He reached his hand out and grabbed the sheet and pulled it with such strength  it snatched from her grasp.

She flinched from fear and surprise.

He threw the sheet off the end of the bed.

Not moving an inch from his leaning position.

Still looking directly into her eyes.

A dominating look that made her hold her breath.

Her bare body lay now fully exposed.

She placed her hands over her ****** to hide them.

She didn't want him to see her soft spots hardening as she looked at him.

"Don't hide what is mine from me."

He said with a voice so firm that she immediately  blinked  repeatedly in fear moved her hands to her side slowly.

He took his eyes off hers to admire her voluptuous figure.

His eyes first glazing at her chocolate mounds.

Then to her exquisite flat stomach and as he went to go farther she tried to cover her privates.

He turned back at her with a terrifying gaze.

"What did I just say"

Her face flushed and her voice trembled.

I ca...

Before she finished speaking, he grabbed her neck seductively and brought her face to his.

His terrifying gaze never breaking

she was so frozen in fear she didn't try to fight him off.

His hand felt odd. As if he was a spirit hovering over her.

It was a light touch that made it feel as if he was not really there.

she noticed a peculiar glow around his body.

He looked like he was covered in magic.

She was frozen and curious of what he was going to do.

she noticed his plush lips and perfectly sculpted face as he pulled her in.

He noticed her looking at his lips.

As if he was reading her mind.

He looked at her lips and licked his.

She stared as his tongue grazed his bottom lip while he stared at her eyes.

The hand around her neck still remained.

He smirked seductively as he spoke.

"One day, I will be able to do this in person."

"Every time you think of me, I will return to pleasure you as you want so badly."

She flushed when he spoke she couldn't deny that he was invading her thoughts now.

He slowly pulled her face to his laying a hot kiss on her lips.

One after the other her body began to react.

Her nipples hardened

Her arms went limp

Falling into this hot maddening kiss.

She felt like it would never end and she didn't want it to.

After her placing rules on being with men how did he do this to her body so easily.

" what on earth are you doing?"

She opened her eyes startled

In the doorway to her room her mother standing at the door.

He was gone. Vanished into thin air.

She looked around the room in confusion.

"Why are you bare?" Her mother asked, confused.

Why did you have that look on your face when I walked in? Are you ill?

Embarrassed, she spoke. stuttering nervously.

Nnnno I'm fine, mother. I just was having a daydream.

The sun has just come up, and you have already started with your quirks!

She shakes her head as she speaks leaning against the open door in a judgmental gaze.

" And why is the sheet on the floor?" Her mother said annoyed

Ivey looked down quickly, trying to piece together what had just happened.

She sat in silence unable to come up with a reason.

 Her mother cut the silence with her dry voice

"Today is the day of the festival."

"I'm hoping you go and enjoy yourself and hopefully find a man you can tolerate."

"Get up and dress nice."

" I'll have breakfast ready in 20 minutes." Her mothers demanding voice echo's in the room.

Her mother turned around mumbling under her breath. "What am I going to do with that girl "

Relieved she was leaving Ivey took a big deep breath

Ivey looks around once again expecting him to come back.

sitting in silence for a few minutes but he never returned.

She placed her hand on her forehead.

What is happening to me? Am I losing my mind?

She slowly got up, picked up the sheet and threw it on the bed.

With a frustrated grunt she puts both hands on her head and rubbed her hair back.

Ivey was still in shock, A man she only seen once and has been fantasizing about has invaded her deepest wishes and thoughts.

She walked to her old wooden vanity.

struggling to understand she looked at herself in the mirror.

She didn't look crazy she didn't even look any different.

 Ivey thought as she Slowly examined her face and body.

She looked to her left and a tub of water from last night still sit there untouched

The water cold.

O well, she was too busy day dreaming to take her warm bath last night.

How did last night seem so real.

she placed the wash towel into the cold water and drained the water from it before placing it on her neck.

The cold feeling made her flinch.

She rubbed her neck with it.

 Her thoughts began to drift back to His Majesty and What happened last night.

His Face appeared in her mind.

He stood over her bed watching her rub her soft spots imagining he was there.

She looked up and seen him thinking he was a hallucination until he put his hands on her stomach and slowly slid is hand down her body to her opening, admiring it as he touched her.

She quivered at his hands touch, it felt so soft and real.

what a hallucination for her to feel his touch.

She must have craved him so badly.

Her eyes closed as she moved her cold towel over every part of her body that his majesty touched reenacting his movements.

" Do you need me to touch you again already?"

the thought interrupted her memory.

she opened her eyes quickly looking around.

He was reaching her inside this time instead of appearing to her.

He came as a echo in her mind.

"Ill meet you in your room again tonight."

His majesty's voice spoke seductively.

She was relieved that she would see him again.

She had so many question.

 would her thoughts ever be her own again?

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