Stories of us rage in my head like a storm.

A flash of creamy white thighs, low growls and guttural moans, echo in my thoughts like thunder.

The air is hot and sticky, in the half light I know our need. It crackles through my mind, an electric pulse of hunger and desire that tears at everything.

Unforgiving and demanding; It swirls like wind and rain, consuming every dark corner of time.

Dark thoughts loom like heavy clouds.

Others run for cover, taking shelter from the tempest. Not I; I step out into the world and let myself get drenched.

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  • Molly Moore - Author, Blogger, Photographer, Speaker, Director of Operations @Eroticon Find me in my corner of the internet at Molly's Daily Kiss and on Twitter @mollysdailykiss

  • Show Comments (6)

  • Posy Churchgate

    Oh dramatic, which adds to the sexy. Masterfully done Molly.

  • Jupiter Grant

    Very evocative images. Lovely 🌷

  • Jaime Mortimer

    Oh, that’s such a dramatic, and also comforting, image.

    Wonderfully contrasted. And beautiful and sexy!

  • Silver Eagle

    Love the effect!

  • Victoria Blisse

    Wow. Just wow. So much in so few words. Spectacular!

  • Kayla Lords

    Delicious and haunting, and although a tempest is brewing in this one, I’m fanning myself because of all the damn heat.

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