For my lovely kitten, what can be said,
Sir wants nothing more than to be there in your bed.
Rolling, tumbling, completely entwined,
a sexy time won’t be difficult to find.
You and your skirts, haphazardly hanging,
it won’t take much effort to move it for banging.
Rolling over, touching with a light graze,
my fingertips wake you from your sleepy haze.
A squeeze, a tug, a strong armed grip,
my hand explores every inch of your hip.
With a lick of my lips, I slide between your legs,
with a flick of my tongue, you’ll be sure to beg.
I slide up your body, skin meeting with barely a touch,
the sexy sights and sounds, it’s nearly too much!
Hovering above you, I look down with a grin,
the look is returned, a sassy nip to my chin.
I quirk a brow, hand slipping into your hair,
a firm little tug issues you a sly dare.
A dare to sass, to fight, to be anything but good,
but we both know you’ll be the good girl you know that you should.