Dark Places Within My Mind
BOUND

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Bound

Dance with me in the midnight hour

with passion kisses and lust unchained
satin sheets and patterned lace
sweet desire fills this place
speak in whipsers of your desires
breathing sweet when the strong thrusts I take

we chase the shadows away the night
bare flesh by the candles light
weaving spells of passion and pain
my tantalizing cries

the night sustaine

a burning desire to appease each need
from somewhere deep within

You bind my wrists in tethered rope
a willing captive longing to be pleasured
she drips warm honey into your hands
and melts my mind with sensual demands

her delicate tongue licks a taste of this sin
her finger tips leave a trace designs on my skin
her skilled thrust
my body her slave, my desire like blade
devouring lips pull me close
talented hands stroke the fires within

consumed by the desire she quickens her pace
blue eyes shine from her semingly innocent face
as she pushes my manhood deep inside and she summons the waves
my hard body shanking in pleasure and pain

My lover she smiles satisified are her dark desires.