Desire

"I've been a naughty girl" I say in a submissive tone.
As I end my sentence with a moan
Turning, you grab a fist full of my long blonde hair.
Tugging lightly. Do you dare?
My body betrays me with this need.
To be able to touch you in any possible way
Take advantage and mold me. I am clay
My mouth starts watering
My kitty cat is tingling
I want to taste your skin.
Maybe it's the gin
Your lips on mine, moving as one
Damn, this is going to be fun
My lace panties fall to the floor
As your fingers glide into my slit. Slippery from the temptation. It shakes me from the core.
A beeline of kisses down to my waist
To give my sweet nectar a taste.
My back is against the wall
It's God's name I call
You eat like you've never been fed
As I lay stretched upon the bed