The leather line
I think you shall feed my hunger, my need for sweet soft skin. I can kiss your lips, I'll run my tough from your neck down to somewhere that would make you whimper and feel your energy coarse though me. Its time for simple expression, extreme compassion. We will start real slow, I will kiss and nibble every inch of you, and I'll watch your eyes grow larger and your fingers grip the black silk sheets when you feel me enter you. Let's go for a ride I'll be your machine. your the cow girl that's breaking me. I bound you, I bind you, I take control. I'm pushing harder and you want to scream. I'm going to take you completely. Your inebriations are leather straps wrapped around your tiny beautiful wrist. I'm pushing deeper harder and your holding back your screams but you will give in to me. Its freedom, its beautiful hold back nothing. When I untie you, I cant wait to see the bliss you unload on me. Put your nails in my skin, teach me how I can be broken too. Taken to the edge of blinding pleasure with a taste of pain. Unleash the beautiful beast on me that is deep inside of you. and know I shown your sweet soft body no mercy and through that kissed your soul.
