My Bad Boy

Always the good girl 

But like most good girls

With a weakness for bad boys,

Dangerous boys making me a bad girl.

An intelligent and elegant woman

With a simmering sexuality beneath

Never fully expressed with lovers

Though still surprising them

With my sensuality – until you.

Until you.

You charmed me as bad boys do. 

You knew what was there

Inside of me, even if I did not

As we found our way to bed.

You pushed me further

Than anyone had before

Past any limits previously marked.

Besotted by you, I ceded control – a first.

You teased me and you tormented me

You licked me, kissed me, and bit me

You ate me, drank me, and devoured me

You tied me up and held me down.

Sometimes you did not let me come. 

Then, permission granted,

You made me come endlessly,

Over and over again – together.

Tender moments as we made love

With the same intensity as the rest

You filling and pleasing me completely. 

Thrilling me and arousing me,

You conquered me and worshipped me.

The whole spectrum from

Lovemaking to fucking 

And back again.

Good girl to bad girl

Enthralled by you

Owned by you

Adored by you

Only for you, my bad boy.

The power was yours.

The choice to be yours was mine.

Were you the one?