One More Night
If I had you for one more night I would do what I wished I could.
I would kneel at your feet and I would be your good girl again and you would be my Miss. I would lean against your legs while you attempted to cook dinner.
At night, I would wait next to your bed until you let me up. I would nudge you and ask to play and I would sit on my knees like a good girl and beg. I would cover every inch of your body with my hands and mouth until you were at the point of ordering release which I'd happily give while marking you for my own.






