The power is yours

As I look down at your body writhing below me,
With every thrust your moan fills the room.
The bruises on your thighs evident from the night before,
But the pain I inflict only drives you,
Never wanting to stop,
You keep begging for more.

Your wrists tied to the bed,
But your hands grip the rope,
As if being tied just isn't enough.
Theres a power I feel as I take your body,
Making it mine over and over again,
We dance with this devil every single night.
And we will come back tomorrow,
Both fighting this insatiable fight.

This desire becomes us,
As you give and I take,
There's nothing to stop us,
Nothing we won't do.
These boundaries I push,
With pure strength and lust.
But as I feel my body give in,
Pulsating inside you brings that grin to your face,
The power I feel is yours,
Its just borrowed at your request.