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Do you remember?

Do you remember what it was like to a wake up next to me? The smell of my body in the morning mixed alongside yours. Uniquely us. The way we moulded into each other as we woke, the sleepy caresses that gradually turned to something more urgent as we shook off sleep.

Do you remember what my skin feels like beneath your finger tips? How my nipples pucker and tighten when you trail your touch across them as your explore down my body and eventually push my thighs apart to find the hot wetness of my cunt. The little sighs and moans that were my response to your skin on mine. The hitch of my breath as you slide your fingers into me, the feel of my cunt as you make me come.

Do you remember how I move beneath you? My legs spread wide, my eyes locked on yours. Marks from your mouth littering the soft flesh of my thighs. The moments when you wanted something different, flipping me over onto my knees and filling me from behind, pulling me back onto you in the quest for your release.

Do you remember how I felt to hold that paddle in your hand and use it over and over until you left your mark? The way my skin turned from white to pink and eventually a dark glowing red. How I rocked my hips forward to escape the burn but then pushed them back again looking for more. The words that fell from my lips when you hit me harder than before.

Do you remember the swing of my hips as I danced, the feel of my mouth of your cock, the way your body responded to my lips on your thighs, the look in my eyes when I offered you to my tits to come on, the kisses, the holding hands, the laughing and talking?

Do you remember?

Or do you need a reminder?

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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 (20)

  • elliott

    Arousing image, Molly, the kind that makes you think of all the possibilities.

  • missy

    Super hot words and a description that leads me to believe the events will not be forgotten. Also a hot image and I love the position you are in – almost crawling away. 😊

  • DeviantSuccubus

    Oooh, that was one hot read, Molly, I loved that! And the picture fits so well to the words.

  • PurpleSole

    That pose of crawling onto the bed is so sexy

  • Ouizzi

    As always a great image Molly but your accompanying words, they really spoke to me.
    Reminding yourself as much as them how it felt to be with them until you get to feel that again 😍

  • May More

    Hot image and i st hat a delicious bit mark on your arse? x

    • Monstrous Jaffa

      I noticed that. It adds an extra layer of intrigue to the words.

  • Muse

    You sultry lady, gorgeous image and hot hot hot words!

  • Zebra Rose

    This is stunning writing *applauds wildly*. Great pic too

  • Marie Rebelle

    Your writing just made the image a whole lot hotter! I’m sure this will remind him of all he has to remember πŸ˜‰

    Rebel xox

  • Brigit Delaney

    Crawling images always seem so primal to me…like a stalking cat. The words here support that feeling, and I’m sure whoever they are to does, indeed, need and want a reminder…daily.

  • Monstrous Jaffa

    Oh, damn, that is hot.

  • HappyComeLucky

    I’m quite undone by that, Molly. πŸ”₯

  • Marie Louise

    Molly your pictures get me every time. They’re the kind of pictures that I would like and save on Fetlife when I was too shy to do anything else but appreciate. Yours capture me through their vulnerability, beauty and the story they tell.

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  • LittleSwitchBitch

    Wow, Molly… Those words and that image. To be honest, I am unsure which is hotter and the combination of both is just uuunnnnfff!!!!

  • Bee

    This made me cry, I think I’ve forgotten who I am recently. Maybe I need a reminder again.

  • NPE

    Who could forget that?

  • Mark Mitchell

    Molly, I loved that!

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