its late tonight
I’m sittin’ on the edge of the bed waitin’ for ya
to come through like you always do
I got on my bra and panties, some sweet perfume
getting excited by just the thought of you
then I hear the knock on the door
and I’m ready to be your personal whore
make you scream my name and play your games

the rooms seems smaller with you inside
your scent fills my nose when you walk by
then heat emits from inside my thighs
tonight you’re moving kind of slow
I already feel like I’m ready to explode

then from behind I feel something wet on my neck
I turn around to get a taste of what I can’t forget
you and I locked hand to hand, tongue on tongue
then it’s time to start the real fun

now I feel the flick of your tongue on my nipple
then up my back a slight shiver
‘cause I know my man is about to deliver
slow kisses behind my knees, inside my thighs
all this shit making me high
finger and tongue switch places lick and stick
pussy tastin’ good, but needing to be filled with you,
stick and lick
right when I think I can’t take much more
you give me exactly what I’ve been feigning for
you do it slow, push it deep, so I feel what belongs
to me
show me exactly what good love should be

stroke after stroke you make me yours
just when I feel like you’ve given all I can take
I let you know I’m yours with a shout and a shake
Now your turn to release all that you have…
then I kiss you neck
Damn—I think I love this man