Held down by her legs , Wrapped around my waist

With finger nails left imbedded in my back and chest

With the smell of sex and passion, Sweat and blood

She Finds the noose to hold me in place

As she teases and plays (like a tiger playing with its prey)

Having me begging for more, Wishing to never stop

I cant help but love these games we play

A Little S&M goes along way

Still tied to the bed, smiling from ear to ear

As she has found ecstasy and now sleeps on my chest

Curled up by Her man, not able to wrap my arms around her

yet feeling safe and satisfied once again