Velvet Fire

Whispers on my skin, like a fucking prayer,

Tongue on my neck, I’m gasping for air.

Grindin’ slow, like we own the night,

You fuck me deep ‘til the world feels right.

It’s more than lust, it’s that filthy grace,

When you spit my name with that look on your face.

You're my velvet fire, slow and rough,

Talk that shit while you tear me up.

Sweat drips, hearts race, bodies collide—

We fuck like sinners but love like we’ve died.

Your hands on my throat, your name in my mouth,

Fuck me like you mean it, no holding out.

It’s dirty, yeah—but it’s fucking divine,

Every stroke says, “You’re already mine.”

Clothes on the floor, tongue between thighs,

You eat like a king with hunger in your eyes.

My moans are loud, no shame, no fear,

You pound like you love me, rough and sincere.

This ain’t just heat—it’s soul and sin,

You fuck my body like you’re moving in.

When it’s over, we’re still locked tight,

'Cause love like this keeps fucking right.

You're my velvet fire, hard and wild,

Make me beg like a goddamn child.

No mercy, no games, just raw desire—

We’re messy, we’re filthy, but set on fire.