BDSM Dating in Oviedo

The lock clicks shut, and the pretense falls away,
I’ve been starving for this through the heat of the day.
My fingers are tangled, a grip in your hair,
While my mouth finds the hollows, leaving marks everywhere.

I want you pinned back, or pulled to your knees,
To hear how you break when I do what I please.
No more gentle touches, no more playing it light,
I want the sweat and the struggle, the depth of the night.

Your skin is a fever, a slick, velvet fire,
The weight of my body, the edge of desire.
I’ll taste every inch until your vision goes blurred,
And the only thing left is a gasping, soft word.

So arch your back high, give me all that you’ve got,
I’m taking it all, while you’re shaking and hot.
I’ll drive you to madness, then push you past the line,
Until you’re screaming my name and completely, purely mine.