here in between these
4 little walls
theres 1 door
5 legs
4 arms
6 lips[2 are the wettest]
{1 is being bit}
so many floors
of ecstasy
1 st floor
you let me in
in your eyes i saw pure sin
before i reached you i was soaking wet
it was the elevator i guess
with thoughts in my mind i could never forget
you placed a worry in my mind state but as you approached me
i saw us at ease
2nd floor
we surpassed
with minor small talk
"what happened/ how was your day"
the normalness
as always you ignored me
in that damn phone
until we go the
3rd floor
we began to converse more
as you spoke your voice
put demons of sexual desire through my mind
with every word you the more there meaning escaped
my mind
4th floor
our hand games began
you fucked me up
but persistent i am
your chokes your bites
no one can compare
your roughness is preset
with your coy violent nature
i tease to much and you please
just past easy
your attack on my neck
were as brutal as the ones on yours
[yes]
5th floor
my teasing has become quite over whelming
i dance i tease i bite
inside my head i'm want to fuck you til
our bodies release
& seize motion
as we fight to get my clothes off
i prefer them on
but i guess it was time to explore my skin outside & within
6th floor
some how i'm bent over this banister
fighting to keep my clothes on
you fuckah you popped my belt
by my flexibility is bestkept a secret
somehow i manage to break free from
the lust set between us
Down on the elevator
we go
1st floor
til i get to the door
or was it the elevator space
that made me want to erase
the displeasure on your face
7th floor
in between these 4 little walls
with these two bodies
and the scratches
and silent moans
5 legs stood
teeth bites
backs bent
legs spread
legs shook
some gave
kisses planted
scratches grew
old and new
tightness ensue
as your length grew
so did my wetness too
strokes deepen roughness increased &
stutters invoked
{please choke me}
i need you to come not
only after bending me over but
justice need to be done
as we both came
the sound you made
might not have been
the most romantic
place for sex
{but where else would you have elevator sex eh?}

theres 1 door
5 legs
4 arms
6 lips[2 are the wettest]
{1 is being bit}
so many floors
of ecstasy
1 st floor
you let me in
in your eyes i saw pure sin
before i reached you i was soaking wet
it was the elevator i guess
with thoughts in my mind i could never forget
you placed a worry in my mind state but as you approached me
i saw us at ease
2nd floor
we surpassed
with minor small talk
"what happened/ how was your day"
the normalness
as always you ignored me
in that damn phone
until we go the
3rd floor
we began to converse more
as you spoke your voice
put demons of sexual desire through my mind
with every word you the more there meaning escaped
my mind
4th floor
our hand games began
you fucked me up
but persistent i am
your chokes your bites
no one can compare
your roughness is preset
with your coy violent nature
i tease to much and you please
just past easy
your attack on my neck
were as brutal as the ones on yours
[yes]
5th floor
my teasing has become quite over whelming
i dance i tease i bite
inside my head i'm want to fuck you til
our bodies release
& seize motion
as we fight to get my clothes off
i prefer them on
but i guess it was time to explore my skin outside & within
6th floor
some how i'm bent over this banister
fighting to keep my clothes on
you fuckah you popped my belt
by my flexibility is bestkept a secret
somehow i manage to break free from
the lust set between us
Down on the elevator
we go
1st floor
til i get to the door
or was it the elevator space
that made me want to erase
the displeasure on your face
7th floor
in between these 4 little walls
with these two bodies
and the scratches
and silent moans
5 legs stood
teeth bites
backs bent
legs spread
legs shook
some gave
kisses planted
scratches grew
old and new
tightness ensue
as your length grew
so did my wetness too
strokes deepen roughness increased &
stutters invoked
{please choke me}
i need you to come not
only after bending me over but
justice need to be done
as we both came
the sound you made
might not have been
the most romantic
place for sex
{but where else would you have elevator sex eh?}

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