"So how is it gonna be tonight? The gentle way...or the hard way?" I look at your eyes and I know exactly which way you want. I whisper my answer and drop to the floor on hands and knees. You growl and pull my hair while your fingers search for my pussy. I don't need any preliminaries; I'm already wet with anticipation. You unfasten your pants and thrust inside me with an urgency that matches mine. You start to come inside and outside me violently, your cum splattering across my outer lips and ass. You keep a tight grip on my hair, my sclap is hurting me and tears come to my eyes. This is no matter to me as you ram back into me and my orgasm builds; so strong, so hard, so yours.
"I understood all the words. They were new and made sense. That's why the past was the past. That's why, if everything changes and wears out, then loves also fade away. You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I 'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. You shouldn't have started, attracted me, touched me. I shouldn't have given so much, I don't know how to play. People tell me that today that's how other women do things. But I'm not any other women. Before we get too close, before we throw it away, You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. I'll find other languages to sing your praises. I'll pack our bags for the fields of eternal harvests. I'll say those magic words spoken by African healers. I'll say them with no regrets, so that you love me still. I'll make myself a queen so that you don't leave me. I'll make myself new so the fire starts again. I'll become like those other women who make you happy. Your games will be our games, if that's what you desire. I'll make myself brighter, more beautiful, to rekindle the spark. I'll turn myself to gold, so that you love me still."