Grinding and gripping as I bite her lip
My body mounted between her hips
With scratches railing down my back
Electric pulses from head to sac
Quivering, arching, her breath whispers free
Moaning and groaning with my name screamed at me
Positions, frictions, floor, sink, and counter
Sinning and grinning from the second I mount her
Eyes rolling back, her inner grip squeezes my member
Bodies intertwined mines thick hers slender
Thrusting and adjusting from quick to slow strides
She’s on top, on bottom, and now to my side
She likes pain enjoys pleasure and dishes it back
Handcuffs to restraints with knots tied no slack
Blindfolds, mouth gags, and a neck choker with chain
7-wheel pinwheels drive sensations and pain
In control, she submits to my needs
While switching roles fills her own twisted greed
She’s a hellion, a handful, a night above most
A fledgling turned teacher, a *** crazed host
I crave her electric pulses and thrive for her touch
Until the next indiscretion, I will miss it so much