((Suggestive content but nothing graphic))
*On a back wall of the dining room
inside Beau's Tavern
something is written
in a wide looping feminine script
upon a freshly painted surface.*
I was not made to be left cold and alone.
My gleaming frame, curves of
breathtaking perfection, untouched
Bring to me, but a simple spark,
shove it in and fill me up.
Don't you dare leave the sweaty heat of my saddle till we are both drained and left gasping.
Lets Ride together or with others,
the more the merrier, baby.
I will purr for your friend just as loud as I will you.
Replaced morals for an open road.
Step aside if you can't handle me,
otherwise hammer it like you mean business.
Dig in and make me scream.
The destination is never spoken,
it is not even a goal.
All that matters is the mind bending
bliss of the ride.
Cling tightly to me as we soar over the chasm of the mundane,
joined ... melded together like an erotic cyborg of sweat, leather, rubber, metal and flesh.
That heart stopping, breath stealing moment you want to last forever, praying for death so this orgasmic slice of time will
be the last thing ever felt.
Once ridden, never shy again.
I will invade your thoughts and dreams.
Dining with your family, but aching to feel me beneath you.
Come, lets ride.
((The writing might be recognised ))