Merry xmas bitch
SO SRRY, MRRY XMAS
Merry Xmas, Kiss My Ass They told me I was lucky To have my chance with you Now last year's summer romance Is this year's winter blues I treated you so nicely To jewelry and champagne But you left me empty handed, Merry xmas bitch, yeah You left me feeling plain Now I hope you're happy with yourself Merry xmas bitch I'm not laughing Don't you think it's kind of crappy What you did this holiday?
Now last year's summer romance, Is this year's winter blues.
I wondered if it was me or the piercings.
" "Chris?" "I want to explain.
" His smile reached up to his eyes, which were bright and looking somewhere over my shoulder.
Climbing on top of me, his hands in my hair.
Please, don't make me.
Then he ran a hot bath.
He switched to drawing light circles on my skin a few inches above each nipple, swirling around them in a ever-tightening spiral but never touching them directly.
All while he fucked me.
While not constricting like he'd done in the past with my breasts individually wrapped as though in two vices, I could feel the ropes pull taut and then loosen again with each inhale and exhale, Merry xmas bitch.