Your Favourite Poster

@HeatherAnne

It was your favourite poster
That four poster bed

All satin sheets
And damask red

You tied me
You tied me up good

I teased you
And I knew you would

You ran your fingers
Down my stockinged leg

You kissed my lips
Forcing me to beg

You dribbled honey
On my naked skin

You licked it sweetly
Making me spin

You know I want you
Want you so

Still you make me beg
Nice and slow

You tease me
With your fingers inside

You make me wet
Now your fingers glide

I close my eyes
Wanting more

I hear your clothes
Fall to the floor

Feel your excitement
Between my thighs

See your hunger
In your eyes

You took me hard
Just what I needed

We came together
Expectations exceeded

It was always your favourite poster
That four poster bed

It's where we lay
The night we wed