Do you want this?

Let me in, heels clicking on the tile,
I know you want to know what's under this coat,
lead me up the stairs, pinch my butt,
tsk tsk we're still in public.
I'll slide a hand in your back pocket,
swing my hips until you open the door.

Let me in, discard those clothes,
unbutton my coat for me, run your hands
down my chest, lips grazing my collarbone,
take my hand and bring me to the bed,
but it's my turn as I straddle you,
skirt rising up leaving bare thighs
holding on tight as my hands travel to your belt.

Let me kiss those lips, run my hands through your hair,
press my body against yours, remind you why I'm here,
you can't stand having a seductive spark on your lap,
you toss me down on the bed, taking control,
making sure I know what a man you are,
and oh do I know.