Sometimes a girl just needs it rough
That's it call me all my favourite degrading names push me to the floor, pull my clothes off roughly call me your special favourite whore
I know you are a gentle soul but sometimes a girl just wants it hard and rough, when I'm in a dirty playful mood you can't be rough enough
Be prepared to do battle i ain't no quiet and meek whore, I'll bite you and claw your skin, you'll know you've been in a firey sexual war
I want you to bite my flesh making sure you leave a swollen mark, forcing yourself upon me is my favourite thing and you always ignite my kinky spark
Use me and abuse me take me in every hungry hole, to be exhausted and sore all over and full of creamy seed at the end of the night is my only goal
Pound me into the floor or destroy my mind and soul on our great big bed. Grab a handful of my hair and make me give you some forceful head
Once the night is over you can turn back into the man the world sees shower me with care, treat me like your precious gift and smother me with aftercare
THE KINKY POET