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You You drive me nuts All I can do is think of you And how you so easily control me I pride myself on being independent But all you do is look at me And craving your control I become yours Craving your hand on my throat Your marks on my body The immobility from your control Your body pressed against me I must feel your bite on my skin You pulling my hair Your hands roaming my body Your breath on my chest I must hear you say "mine" The quit sound of undoing my bra Your sigh of approval as you look at me Your breathing next to my ear I must see you smile at me The pride in your face for having me The relaxed version of you The controlling you You make me crazy But I'm addicted I must have more You
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Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 7:57 AM UTC
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You You drive me nuts All I can do is think of you And how you so easily control me I pride myself on being independent But all you do is look at me And craving your control I become yours Craving your hand on my throat Your marks on my body The immobility from your control Your body pressed against me I must feel your bite on my skin You pulling my hair Your hands roaming my body Your breath on my chest I must hear you say "mine" The quit sound of undoing my bra Your sigh of approval as you look at me Your breathing next to my ear I must see you smile at me The pride in your face for having me The relaxed version of you The controlling you You make me crazy But I'm addicted I must have more You
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DarkStorm
Dec 28, 2016
Dec 28, 2016 at 7:57 AM UTC
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