Biting Synonym Novels & Stories

Even though I was talking about the dog, my gaze was fixed on him. His face turned sour. Just as he was about to speak, chaos erupted. The dog suddenly became agitated and bared its teeth at me. Before anyone else could react, it lunged at me. In my past life, that was how I got bitten to death. I had tried to grab my bag and hit it, but Thomas had stopped me. "Mom, that's Sophia's favorite dog! If you hurt it, she'll be heartbroken!" Because of that, I missed my chance and ended up letting the dog bite me repeatedly. It also led me to lose my daughter forever.

Details so ordinary they hurt. “We’re late,” her mother said through tears, voice splintered into glass. “You’re late, baby—” Something uncoiled behind her like a shadow learning to smile. Jade didn’t blink. Breath in for four. Hold. Out for four. She pressed her bleeding thumb harder to the copper rim. “Not just at it,” she whispered to the coin. “Around it.”

I growled again. "Open fire!" The command was given and it had to be obeyed, I knew what would come after. If only would listen for once, even from a distance I could hear the pumping of their blood, I could smell it and even taste it already, I remembered how sweet and salty it was, I remembered how warm and thick it felt on my tongue, I could recall how filled and satisfied I was after I drank; with just one sip I was addicted... How could I hold myself back from taking another sip, another bite, when the world couldn't stop me how I could stop myself when I knew not what I had become.

Her thumb found my clit again and rubbed fast, merciless circles. I bit down on my lower lip until it throbbed. A tiny whimper tried to escape. I swallowed it. Alex was right there, laughing about something on his phone, completely oblivious while his mother finger-fucked me under the table like it was the most natural thing in the world.

“Sixteen years, and I think he pretty much figured it out to some degree.” “That probably went over like a ton of bricks.” “It was fine, and your comment is invalid.” She rolled her eyes and took a small sip of the warm beverage. “What’s invalid?” “A ton of bricks don’t go over.” She lifted her eyebrow. “That’s kind of the point of the phrase. Anyway, really? With all we both have going on, you want to try to correct my metaphors?” “Analogies.” “Metaphors.” “Whatever,” she barked and sighed softly.

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

I bit my lower lip in resentment. The level of inner torment he has increased inside me is making me go crazy. I so badly want to get it out of me and what better way would it be than punching hard in the source of the face and wiping the cockyness of his face. I lifted my hand before it touched his face, he took hold of it. I glared at him with burning eyes while still biting my lower lip in animosity. "I'm so going to wipe that cockness out of your face," I said in my pissed voice.

She stuttered looking exactly like a doll with those big blue eyes, red cheeks, small button-up nose, and those plump luscious lips which she was biting nervously begged him to devour them mercilessly. "Fucking stop biting them!" He growled.

However, she did not want to admit defeat, so she imitated Jayden by biting his lips. However, in the process of biting each other, the air around them became somewhat amorous. Slowly, the bite became a kiss. They were both kissing each other so forcefully, as if they were going to crush each other with their kisses!

I want to bite but the aggravation may bleed or infection— "Hell, Ouch!!" I stopped s*cking on his manhood when I heard him scream. I looked at him in surprise and he looked at me badly. "w-why?" "What the hell? You didn't know what you did? Well, you just bite my d*ck." I was surprised by what he said. So it means.... Did I really bite? "My d*ck isn't a sausage or whatever for you to bite. Are you hungry and you think you're eating a sausage?" He asked.