Good Girl

You walk in slow, Hips rolling heavy, claiming every inch of floor. That look in your eyes Promises thighs spread wide and nails dug in deep. Dark dress clinging tight, Sweat tracing curves I wanna chase with my lips. Tonight, Then drag me under with that hungry pull. Say my name Like you’re begging for the ache. I’ll grip your waist, Pin you hard and make you break. Good girl, Come closer. Good girl, Say it right. Good girl, Get on your knees. And you know I love that bite. Good girl, good girl, Keep that wet mouth working me all night. Good girl, good girl, You wear that dirty trouble so damn right. Sweet little voice twist filthy in the dark, silk dress clinging sweat beads on the arc Hips roll deliberate, figure eight slow and sharp, shadow play teasing where the thigh meets the mark Low laugh vibrates through the bass in my chest, one slow grind presses heat to my flesh Cocky little smirk says you came here possessed, fingers trace zippers like they’re already undressed Hands slide down my chest then detour to your own, nails drag fabric taut till the outline’s shown Pull away teasing, leave the ache overgrown, that arch in your back got my pulse overblown Breath on my neck hot and ragged and slow, tongue tip grazes earlobe then you let it go Body language screaming what your mouth won’t say, every sway writes sin in the air like smoke Love that nerve when you bite lip and then own it, push me to the wall just to see if I’ll fold it Thighs brush deliberate, pressure building controlled, wet heat radiating through the thin dress fabric When you’re close to my face, Breath hot, lips parted, dripping need. Lean in now. Don’t be shy. Let me feel how soaked you get for me. Good girl, Come closer. Good girl, Say it right. Good girl, Beg louder. And you know you crave that bite. Good girl, good girl, Eyes up, babe, watch me stretch you wide. Good girl, good girl, You wear that dirty trouble so damn right. Hands off first then dive straight in no warning, fingers hook fabric pull it taut till it’s yawning Skin slick under low lights gleaming and burning, every inch exposed got my focus returning Lips crash heavy but controlled like a slow burn, teeth graze collarbone leave faint marks in return Tongue traces lower down the valley between, breath hitch sharp when I reach that trembling seam You arch back slow, thighs part like a secret, wet heat pulses against my palm like a heartbeat Fingers circle deliberate, pressure building deep, your hips chase rhythm stuttering in the heat Slide two in slick, curl against that spot precise, body locks rigid then melts into the vice Whispers turn filthy, “deeper” in my ear, voice cracking velvet while the bass disappears Flip the script smooth, drop to knees in the shadow, lips wrap tight velvet heat in the afterglow Tongue swirl GOOD GIRL. COME CLOSER. GOOD GIRL. MOVE THOSE HIPS. GOOD GIRL. SAY IT RIGHT. KEEP ME BURIED DEEP ALL NIGHT. Good girl, Come closer. Good girl, Say it right. Good girl, Move those hips, babe. And you know I love that bite. Good girl, good girl, Keep me buried deep inside all night. Good girl, good girl, You wear that filthy trouble so damn right. Good girl, good girl, Keep me buried deep inside all night. Good girl, good girl, You wear that filthy trouble so damn right. Good girl... Come closer... Good girl... One more time... One more round, fuck me harder... Good girl... Good girl... Yeah, I’ll wear your tight little body out just fine.