Beg

Don't make me beg you to lay with me tonight.

I want you to be with me- wrapperd in the heat of these ivory sheets.

Don't make me beg you to caress my mocha brown shoulders softly- as you

slip down my bra straps with your masculine - golden bronze hands.

I shiver with heat to think of how your luscious lips could consume my breasts.

I want you to whisper in my ear - in your native tongue, of how you can't wait to slide

your tongue across my slippery - warm center.

Don't make me beg... I've never been that type - just tonight.

I need you and I want you... Don't you feel the steam coming from my body?

Yes.. I can see your aroused by the looks of your magestic protuberance.

You have mesmerized my soul and I am under your total control.

Take me, devour my soul, penetrate my lair, liberate the liquid that your body can no longer imprison.