Steady Mobbin

What the hell do you feel at night,

Laying in your precious happy space,

Then there's just me laying here emotions dead to the world,

All sweaty under the covers with a thirst of a certain person,

I feel empty with a sexual fulfillment attached,

Just gimme the cookies and our bodies will explain itself,

When you read this just know I'd laid here with my legs to the sky,

Non stop thinking of you making my body hot,

*** a romantic night,

*** my sensational orgasms,

*** your thirsty cravings,

*** your advice on how to tame myself,

Let me just own you for the night with the full moon out,

I just want to devour every inch of your body,

With my territorial hickeys on your abdomen,

You tongue tasting my areola's,

No stopping until your chocolate cream fulfills me,

Leaving you lifeless with satisfaction,

I can be the best slave you'd be proud of.