The taste of a forbidden fruit so ripe
As my tongue touches the sweetness of lips so tight
As I French kiss those lips I feel her hips begin to move
A firm hand presses against my head and pull on my hair
I dare her to push me away
As my hands lock around her forcing her to stay
Take this pleasure as a king caresses his queen
I am her drug of choice and for me she\'s a fiend
Calling me daddy as she scratches deep into my back
Not knowing that I\'m affected by none of that
Because what is pleasure without pain
It\'s what makes you come back like that last hit of cocaine
Just one more she tells me knowing she is lying
Without my hands around her body she feels as if she is slowly dying
Her mind begins to race and you can see the orgasm through her face
She can\'t hide how she feels and I won\'t stop
When I start to lick her from her toes and make my way up top
Push myself in slow with her hand to guide me
Nothing in the world right now could get her to deny me
An erotic Messiah granting my queens deepest desires
Grinding faster and faster until she reaches climax
And then she looks me deep in my eyes and whispers \"your the best I\'ve ever had\"