The Sacred Scrolls Of King Solomon (Chance Encounter II)

Well, my King, I must say, this Queen of Sheba stands to be very impressed  
You have vast knowledge of world events unbeknown to the scrolls not indoctrinated to be seen by men eyes, yet  
You are superior to any King, and you are quite debonair  
I am quite taken by your honesty, in the honor I see you have displayed among your loyal subjects and within the confinements of your abode, you have the most humbling characteristic flair  
Robust and to be found to be in Allah’s flavor I hear the praises of your wondrous lands, the bird so loud they sing  
Oh, he is one handsome King  
King Solomon how it is you have a Queen, although, you share your realm of comfort with so many, shall we say, other loves  
My Queen, the marriage of my flesh is sacred, that oath will always be upheld for my Queen and that shall remain as so  
   
A marriage in the name of affluent and title has my seal of approval ordained by the alliance of political wives    
Under my administration, my wives carry out continental agendas of mine far and wide, it keeps the nobility order of this monarch from the aggression of enemies and internal destruction manifested by strife    
The success of my reign depends on the success when everyone interplay their position, uphold regality with dignity never to upstage their part  
I am the King of Israel, and my word is decree it does not matter what your intellect professes in the dark  
My duty to the spiritual laws is to allocate peace, and build my temple, my promise to my people my vow to my God above, my fate in his success, from the initial start  
   
I am a fair King, Queen of Sheba, please join me to dine, please, have a seat  
Thank you, King Solomon, I would love to accompany you for such a lavish spiritual feast  
I’ve heard your mind has resonated in the Halls of Armenti  
Yes, my Queen, the spherical realm where my insights converse with the lamination written by the weightless of Thoth  
Secrets unproved, uncontested, replaced by the Roman Catholic Church, in the eyes on that generation will have you to believe they have the remnants of the Begotten Son’s cloth  
As I look out at the stirrings of your faithful temple, I see the wondrous of peace, in what has inspired you to see  
Your reign will forevermore be praised into eyes may it be in its truth, to perceive  
   
My Queen of Sheba    
Yes, my King  
Will you be my guest under the Jerusalem skies  
I accept your invitation I have enjoyed your hospitality  
Oh, I would love to have you between the warmth of my thighs  
Accept the servitude to remain as an overnight dignitary of royal distinguish, my private guest as for such a beautiful Queen of Sheba to have traveled a lengthen journey to entertain this King’s presence, it is rewarding  
   
King Solomon of Zion, your offer speaks of great interest, I will send word to My Ladies In Waiting and with permission to have them to draw me a milk bath, with rose petals as the water is pouring  
I shall have one of my most trusted staff to escort the Queen of Sheba to one of the finest Royal Suites throughout my castle for the convention of privacy and in the midnight, slumbering peace  
   
Beckoning me closer to his naked muscular physique  
I see the hunger in his eyes, his lust for me  
I can already feel his body heat  
His arousal pointing north awaiting the soft folds of my flesh as we meet  
   
I bow to him in most humbled grace  
Kneeling to my knees his groin kisses my face  
His pleasures I must appease  
His desire, his lust, his manly needs  
Rubbing his hard family jewels over my lips  
So many times, in my castle in the confinement of such a beautiful reminisce  
Fingering my breasts  
Closing my eyes to the soft whispers, I’m the best  
My back gracing the softness of King Solomon’s royal sheets, in the anticipation of his request  
   
Opening my passion I take him in  
My soft hand palming the base of his lust my tongue seduction slowly begins  
Up and down the towering length my saliva trail coating his skin  
His weakening grunts saluting the sky  
Palming my head, pumping his erection faster, my tongue tasting his outcries  
   
My hand and mouth a perfect blend  
Desires of his desirous thrusts has no end  
My fingers jamming inside my wet south  
Feeling his arousal throbbing unmercifully sighs escaping from my mouth  
His erection bathing in my warmth  
His hard girth chasing after his cum  
Teasing his hairy balls  
His one foot props on the bed as I’m taking it all  
   
Lifted me onto his bed  
No words ever need to be said  
To be between my thighs  
No comprise  
   
Mm... what a dream about a King  
Queen of Sheba, are you well, I heard you moaning as I walked the halls of my temple  
I am pleasant, in as much, I could use the company as well, you may enter, keep it innocent and simple  
   
   
   
The Conclusion In The AM (The Greater Key of Solomon)