He likes to bite and I love when he does. Like a wild animal tearing into his prey, marking his territory, with wild abandon.
The bruises he leaves behind are my reminders. There are currently a dozen I can see in addition to my bruised derriere and a scratch up my thigh. They remind me of him with every move, every glimpse caught in the mirror. As I touch them with my finger I feel the ache and the memories of how they got there come flooding back. I can’t wait for more.
I’ve missed him the past few days. Still a few more before he returns. Maybe I’ll leave him with a few reminders the next time he has to go out of town.
It seems we are both showing of reminders this week. I love bite marks too and yes there is that savagery about them when they are given
Mollyxxx
I also love to be bitten! lovely marks!!
Very sexy indeed! I love being bitten, and I especially love the bruised reminders.
I love being bitten and those bruises are beautiful.
mmmm those are such great reminders 🙂
Rebel xox
Oooh . . . very naughty . . . I like them on my bottom!!!
Xxx – K
I love biting. That’s a lovely mark.
I love such reminders 🙂
~Kazi xxx
I love bites too, that ache under the bruise is the best. The color against your pale skin and red top is really wonderful.
Bites rock. The shape a mouth makes and the bruises it leaves … Seriously hot. Jane xxx
Reminders are so needed some times when apart. Biting is a no for me, but I always admire the marks on others.
I love tracing the ridges left by the indentations immediately after being bitten, the nerve endings are on fire and the sensation is wonderful. I also love the resultant marks, the remebrance of the animalistic nature in which they were made. x