Like it rough
The way he stares me in the eye
Bites my lip and laughs with a bright blue glimmer
Pulls my hair so hard my head cracks back
We're spinning together in this heat
The way he commands me
The way I laugh in his face
And tease his fantasies
I'm a biter that's right
Not afraid to show it
He's got a tongue
Not afraid to use it
Teasing me
Fast, Slow
Slow, Fast
We talk like best friends
Yet we're strangers
I'm the seductress
He thinks he's the seducer
I'm in charge
Our share is large
Like it rough
Soft wet kisses
With a bite here and there
Yes all is fair
Falling in love with war
He tugs this rope
I tug back strong
Creating A knot that will make those hands sore
Make him shut that mouth and burn his core
