Bloody Lips Novels & Stories

Reddened eyes, face, swollen lips, tear-filled face… a fucking masterpiece—my masterpiece. I went in for her lips and proceeded to kiss the fuck out of her, expecting her to refuse the kiss but she kissed me back with an equal passion, trying to ride my fingers so she could find her orgasm. I withdrew the said fingers from her throbbing pussy and she cried out in frustration, then bit down on my bottom lip so hard, drawing blood as a result. The pain travelled straight to my cock and I groaned, slapping her pussy with a force that caused her to release my bleeding lip.

[Erin] A fat bead of tear rolled down from the corner of my eyes. My sobs drowned to his mouth as he bit my lower lips, clipping it in between his teeth, drawing some blood. The heavy irony taste busted on my buds, twisting my guts with revulsion. Nonetheless, he did not cease his assaults and continued to devour my lips as if he were a hungry lion in search of some flesh. His weight is pinning me down, rendering my body immobile. The only thing left for me was to cry.

Her inner self questioned her but she didn't have any answer for it because at that time she thought he would send her away from this cage but forgot about his anger. She even thought that it wouldn't be a big deal but when he attacked on her lips she realised that he was indeed a beast. Her lips were paining and when she took the lip inside her mouth to suck as it will help to reduce the pain but she was welcomed with an unwanted taste that is metallic taste. She realised blood was coming out of her lips and she set the lip free. She rubbed her hand on her lower lip and she felt the lip was swollen..she did the same with her upper lip and the same happened. "Is he even a human?" She got the

The male lets out a low, rough groan as the sharp pain hits his mouth, and that little bite lights a scorching forest fire inside both of our spirits. The hot feel of his mouth against my teeth is so real that my mind doesn't even feel like it is sleeping. The second the morning sun hits my eyelids, I jump up and realize my body is completely alone on the furs. But a strange, stinging pain is throbbing right on the corner of my lip. I lift my fingers to touch my mouth, and my breath catches when my skin comes away wet. It is a tiny smear of fresh, red blood.

And after that he wiped his mouth and licked around his lips with his tongue. "Fuck! You are just as addictive as wine." I didn't know how to respond. Only my tears fell with my ragged breathing. "Do you want more? Two bottles is not enough?" he asked with a laugh. He then removed the napkin from my mouth. "No, it's enough," I replied quickly. "Shit! Did you bite your lip? Who let you?" "I just–" Max licked my bleeding lip. It stung but what was more surprising was when he swallowed the blood. "Look, now you have a scar on your lip."

His thin crooked IV nose stood in the middle atop his wide sensual lips, and what colour is that she is seeing? His lower full lip is pinker than hers even with it's dryness. Maybe when saturated, it probably is going to yaw bubblegum pink when done. Moving down to his narrow jaw, making her lick her lips in process. The sides of his face to his jaw made a cool scruff of hairs, making her fingers tingle. What on earth happened to this man? Did he take his time to create himself or is he just too special?

"Hurry, hurry! I want mine done too!" "Don't rush—there's plenty of time. We'll go one by one," I said, stepping toward the Scarlet Vampire. She didn't look entirely bare-faced. "Have you already put on lipstick?" I asked, frowning at her dark red lips. "This is such a dark shade. What color did you use?" The Scarlet Vampire blinked, looking slightly lost. "Maybe type A blood?" I froze for a moment. She quickly realized what I meant and added, "Sorry, I had some blood earlier and didn't wipe it off."

I've seen different men but he is different, actually everything about him is different. Those lips are soo soft and moist with the color of light pink . He got some beautiful full lips. Those lips with the mustache around them a little with his strong jaw line is like divine. I wonder how his lips feel on mine. I mentally scold myself that I don't want to feel or talk about his lips again. But when is around me I'm completely forgetting for what purpose I'm in, and what I'm about to do..!

He traced his thumb to my lower lip and i hissed in sudden pain and closed my eyes when he touched my cuted lower lip. His eyes turned to red due to anger. He clenched his jaw and fuming in anger. I put my hand on his face to calm him. He closed his eyes and take a deep breath. After that he took a cotton and dabbed in a sprit. He dab the cotton carefully on my lower lip. I fisted my hand tightly due its burning sensation.

Hіѕ lірѕ аrе ѕо rеd and luѕсіоuѕ аnd bеаutіfullу fоrmеd. Thеу’rе lips thаt are meant to be kіѕѕеd. Thеу’rе ѕо plump, аnd thе urge to rеасh out аnd рut my finger оn thе bоttоm оnе is оvеrwhеlmіng.