Don’t let me down, while at it, go down on me
Calmly speak to my nerves, for ur pleasure, dab me with some honey
Help me quiver at each flick, so I long for the depth your every inch brings
Tough-love baby, stroke me pink: that soothing healing of the infamous syringe
Biting my lips, with the sheets clenched tightly between my fists.. watch as I woefully fail to hold back mildly audible screams
Don’t stop, I repeat, stone-cold you immersed in my heat.. enact ur fantasies like we playing a script..own it, my very own Brad pitt; u came a long way from shooting ur shot, milk it for all it has to be worth
Despite my supple hips, in coral beads, u don’t make a sound, all I hear is paced heart beats
U sure do Have ur way with me...how do u get by with ur eyes closed though? u should open up more, In fact, try to groan..let our voices sync to conjure a steamy prose
Straight Talk me dirty from behind, while I arch to u my handy spine, swear l’d spasm from jus hearing u yell out my name as u hit ur prime
The one and only time U weren’t quiet, heard your voice, but sigh! U Couldn’t have been louder than a serpent
You’v slid down my path enough times for me to wrongly make an ignorant guess; cant help but wonder if at the time, u thought U were with someone else
Regardless of what went on there, glad u finally feel what I’v always felt”