In the bedroom, black jeans and no bra.Standing by the door, you stare at my dark curls cascading down my back. Drawn in, you grab a fist full of my hair. Quickly turning around, I face the strength that protects me.I never asked you to love me, just to fuck me. No plan, so you take it easy while gazing into my eyes. Soft kisses to my neck will not do the job.Hand to my chin, we exchange an everlasting kiss. Then we both share a mutual promise as you gently press me against the wall. To love me when I don’t want you to. To protect me when I don’t deserve it. Baby, never stop fucking me.
Livia Flair 