There is nothing more beautiful than the markings on your stomach, or the bruises lining your chest. I love knowing that you’re mine.
I love seeing your neck, covered with hickeys, exposed for everyone to see. It lets them know that you’re mine.
It would be great to see you bound and tied up, just for me, like a pretty present of some sort.
I’ve never had a clean thought, at least not concerning you.
Bend over for me.. Yes, just like that… Good boy.
When you’re on my mind in more ways than one, I just can’t control myself. I want you more than I know how to express… and one day, you will be mine, and I will be all yours.
I want to tease you. I want to bring you to the edge, over and over again, until all you can do is beg for the release that only I can grant you.
Just hearing your name is enough to make my face flush, and my heart pound. There are so many dirty things I want to do to you, and not all of them are appropriate.
I want to see you reach climax, panting and screaming my name the entire time.