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Mistress Cardi B

You got me feeling love tonight,
You got me feeling love this morning,

I can’t stop thinking about you…

Last night was once in a lifetime,
From head to toe, you were my California Gold Rush,
Perfect imperfections, sexy and seductive,
Lightweight material covering brown smooth skin,
Every time I caught a glimpse of you,
All I could think about was pleasing your body,
2 inch high heels, red form-fitting dress,
Highlighting Queen-like hips, cleavage hidden,

I wasn’t trying to stare but it was too hard to look away,
Caught you bending over, imagined kissing you; from your neck,
Down your spine, eating your booty if you commanded it,
Dreamed of you teasing, grinding on my Gucci belt,
Holding hands, backing it up, all I wanted to was lift you up,
Kneel between your thighs, slowly caress your inner thighs,
Place my lips on your Victoria Secret,

You got me feeling love tonight,
You got me feeling love this morning,

I can’t stop thinking about you…

It didn’t take long for you to take charge,
Sat on my lap, started grinding, removed your shirt, whispered ‘lick then suck’,
No bra, thought it was strange, you visited me after midnight,
Carrying food and tea, underneath it all, you just wanted to fuck,
Unzipped my pants, used your head-wrap as bondage for my hands,
Removed my boxers, started teasing, felt your wet red lipstick,
Told me to take notes, it was the longest two minutes of my life,
Throat performed tricks, tongue performed magic,
Instead of your eyes performing back-flips, mine started rolling,

You got me feeling love tonight,
You got me feeling love this morning,

I can’t stop thinking about you…

Lifted your dress, 2 fingers, started fingering yourself,
Jumped down from your desk, positioned yourself on top of me,
Heels touched the floor, hands holding onto the back of your office chair,
Picked up speed, biting my neck, more bruises,
My body clenched, legs twitched, the ‘V’ shape on your lower back danced,
Whispered, ‘I am not done yet’, kept riding as I exploded,
After you were finished, you didn’t let me out of bondage,
Told me I had to suffer, recorded a short video,
Now, you are my bitch. FYI, I am not on the pill.’

You got me feeling love tonight,
You got me feeling love this morning,

I can’t stop thinking about you…

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