Soft pink lips trace down your spine,
A rush of heat, your breath aligns.
Your body stirs, your mind runs wild,
Temptation builds; you’ve got me riled.
Give me your hand, I feel you crave,
A deeper touch, the thrill you brave.
Just tease me slow, the tip, a taste,
No need for rush, no need for haste.
Something grows harder, feel it press,
My ******* lost in lustful mess.
Turn up that song, you know the beat,
The one that moves me off my feet.
Now floss your teeth with pink chiffon,
Those thongs I wore, now they are gone.
Smack my backside, make it jiggle,
Lick your fingers, make me wiggle.
Look in my eyes I want you near,
So you can see, my thoughts are clear.
Now take your hand, with care, with grace,
And slowly part my sacred space.
I’ll guide your lips with steady hand,
To kiss me where you understand.
Then lay me down on satin blue,
Let chilly sheets ****** us too.
Creep closer now, and don’t be shy,
As filthy whispers float and fly.
Do all to me you once desired,
Let passion burn, leave us both wired.
Call me your drug, your sweet wildfire,
Your darkest thrill, your secret admire.