Little whore

Body to body,
skin to skin,
I was hooked,
just by your look,
gentle at first,
but that's not my style ,
grabs my hair,
bite my lip ,
your hand wraps  around my neck,
from bumps and grinds,
to chains and whips,
leave your mark,
show I'm your yours,
push my face into the bed,
shoving it all in,
moans and screams of sweet relief,
flips me over and makes me beg,
hands above my head,
legs widely spread ,
submissive to your every word,
as the night drags on,
we fuck for hours,
from sweet to bad,
I told you I was your whore.