It was one of those nights when you turned out the lights snd everything comes into view
She was taking her time I was losing my mind there was nothing that she wouldn't do
It wasn't the first It wasn't the last she knew we was making love. I was so satisfied, deep down inside like a hand in a velvet glove.
Seems like a touch, a touch too much. Too much for my body, too much for my brain. This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane
She's got a touch, a touch too much.
She had the face of an angel smiling with sin
A body of venus with arms
Dealing with danger stroking my skin let the thunder and lightening start
It wasn't the first It wasn't the last It wasn't that she didn't care. She wanted it hard and wanted it fast She liked it done medium rare