Wanton
The dirtiest deeds run rampant through my mind.
I want to feel your rough hands around my throat.
Push me against the wall, stare into my eyes.
Bite my lip forcing me open to your penetration.
Swallow my moan, ravage my mouth.
Run your hands down your property.
Scrape your teeth down my flesh.
Mark me as owned.
...
I want to feel your rough hands around my throat.
Push me against the wall, stare into my eyes.
Bite my lip forcing me open to your penetration.
Swallow my moan, ravage my mouth.
Run your hands down your property.
Scrape your teeth down my flesh.
Mark me as owned.
...