Cernunnos

Gazing at your picture,
I see another face.
Long wavy hair and
mighty antlers on the head.

Hail to you, Cernunnos,
Wild Man of the Green,
Horned God of fertility
and sexual power!

Awestruck,I fall down on my knees
and lay a rose onto your lap
as a sign of my worship.
 You answer with a deep growling.

Now I grab the thorny flower
and pull it along your thighs
where it leaves
tiny bloody trickles.

Again you start growling,
but this time it is
a passionate throaty sound
that arouses me to the core.

Moaning with pleasure,
I press my tongue on the blood stains and let
the naughty, nimbly little animal in my mouth
wander upwards your legs.


Before I can reach my destination,
proudly erected and strong,
you grip my arms and pull me up.
An ecstatic dance begins.

A curious playful tongue
exploring the remotest places of my mouth,
butterfly kisses all over my neck,
both tender and fiercely demanding.

Your sucking, licking and nibbling
on my nipples
ignites a consuming fire,
running in waves of passion through my body.

Without having touched
my private parts a single time,
you make me cum
time and time again

until I am lying in your arms  
heavily breathing,
eyes closed,
smiling mischievously.