You sit on your throne, looking ever so much like a King, my King. Outside the bedroom, you are kind and nurturing, and you make me feel like the princess you always say I am. You make me feel safe enough to devote myself to you.
I stand in front of you;
You sit on your throne, looking ever so much like a King, my King. Outside the bedroom, you are kind and nurturing, and you make me feel like the princess you always say I am. You make me feel safe enough to devote myself to you.
I stand in front of you;
You take me to the bedroom, my legs still wrapped around your waist. You lay me down, never losing eye contact. “You’re mine. I will be the last man to touch you, to feel your soft lips, to touch your beautiful curves,
You take me to the bedroom, my legs still wrapped around your waist. You lay me down, never losing eye contact. “You’re mine. I will be the last man to touch you, to feel your soft lips, to touch your beautiful curves,