Your hands graze my bare skin
Leaving trails of tingles in their path.
I get lost in the feeling of pure sin
And there’s no way I’m going back.

You on top of me, skin to skin
Looking at me like I’m your pet.
The smells in the air mixing;
Lust, love, ***, sweat.

The taste of you on my tongue
Causing little whimpers to escape.
The panting and moaning
with your mouth agape.

The arousal in your eyes can clearly be seen.
You like what's being done, don't you puppy?
With your hands above your head,
You're such a good boy like this honey.

You love how it feels when I love you.