Devilish, sensuous

 

You want me…
to make you beg,
roughed up, cuffed
and more than sore…


I will instill in you
my… senses.
Oh, tense, tender
minutes burn.


Skin in silky tones,
murmuring murderous lust,
every inch yearns
for thrust, for sucked musk.


Less than merciful,
mistress of sinners
Devilish is…
delicious, stirred.










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