But like most good girls
With a weakness for bad boys,
Dangerous boys making me a bad girl.
An intelligent and elegant woman
With a simmering sexuality beneath
Never fully expressed with lovers
Though still surprising them
With my sensuality – until you.
Until you.
You charmed me as bad boys do.
You knew what was there
Inside of me, even if I did not
As we found our way to bed.
You pushed me further
Than anyone had before
Past any limits previously marked.
Besotted by you, I ceded control – a first.
You teased me and you tormented me
You licked me, kissed me, and bit me
You ate me, drank me, and devoured me
You tied me up and held me down.
Sometimes you did not let me come.
Then, permission granted,
You made me come endlessly,
Over and over again – together.
Tender moments as we made love
With the same intensity as the rest
You filling and pleasing me completely.
Thrilling me and arousing me,
You conquered me and worshipped me.
The whole spectrum from
Lovemaking to fucking
And back again.
Good girl to bad girl
Enthralled by you
Owned by you
Adored by you
Only for you, my bad boy.
The power was yours.
The choice to be yours was mine.
Were you the one?
