You want to be bad, angel? I can teach you every position it comes in
That wasn’t blood. It was love. It pours out of you when you lose faith.
Please, baby, you had to know the Devil would be well endowed.
When you just breathe on me, I want you. Being in your arms will melt me. Being naked with you might kill me.
I’m Emma. I’m here to make you see the meaning of your life.” Her exalted words were totally conquered by her dragging tone and lack of eye contact.
There is something about me, doll face. It’s between my legs, and I do believe a few minutes ago you were praying to it.
