Guilty Pleasure

I want you to touch me,
In places so guilty.

I need you to hold me,
In a way so filthy.

I will scream your name,
In this sexual game.

I feel terrible pleasure,
In movements of the deepest measure.

I have to kiss you,
Oh I know that I do.

I can feel our lips,
Tremble up my hips.

As I wait for your sweet caress,
Your still lingering on my chest.

Spread my legs,
I don't want to beg.

I just need what you can do,
I'm not here for the person inside of you.

This is just a game,
That I like to play,
Its such a shame,
You feel such dismay.

I used you,
and don't you see,
What I can do,
When you give gulity pleasure to me.