Excuses For Hickeys On Chest Novels & Stories

So I’ll let her off the hook this time. “Fine.” She squeals like a little girl then hurls me into a hug. “Okay, get ready. We are going to have fun today!” She cheers then exits the bathroom. I stripped out of my clothes and turned the shower on, I paused and analized my chest and neck. Warmth rushed to my cheeks when I noticed light hickeys branded on my chest. That piece of shit marked me. I groan, running my fingers through my hair. Dammit, it will take forever to cover these up.

“Why is it any of your business?” “Well, if you were home, then of course it's my business,” Jim smirked and pointed at Heather's neck. “Crazy night?” Heather froze for a moment, then glanced at her reflection in the mirror next to her. Her guess was correct. There were bright red hickeys all over her neck! She bit her lip and quickly used her hand to shield her neck. “I wasn't feeling well, so I got someone to perform some cupping on me. It must’ve been that.”

But the more attention I pay on my chest area and I see bruises, how the hell did I hurt myself? I stand closer to the mirror and actually see that these are hickeys! How the hell I'm I going to hide these, I don't have any makeup because I don't put on any, the only thing I have is a lipgloss, I know, not very smart for a girl but that's because I don't feel comfortable in makeup. Feels like my face is caked in mud...ugh!

I grin looking at him and continue with my way down. I feel much more confident about doing this now because I finally know how we feel for each other. I move down from his neck to his expansive hard chest, swiveling my tongue over it in a pattern, urging him to throw his head back in pleasure. As I explore his chest with my mouth kissing and licking him, I notice something over the left side of his chest. I recognize that it's the mark of the stitches that I have done over his chest a few days ago when he came back home being hurt. It has grown slightly faint now. How did I miss seeing this yesterday? Maybe I was too nervous and shy last night that I didn't actually notice it.

I wanted to break her, to abuse her, to leave make all over her body while I worshipped and admired it at the same time. Just imagining my sweet, sweet Daria, all black and blue made me as hard as a rock. Those marks will be due to all the love, lust and desires I have for her. Then out of nowhere, small sharp pain started in my chest. I frowned as I tried to rub the pain away. The sharp pain started to increase, becoming more and more painful, and I jumped out of my bed. “What the fuck!” I yelled out. Roughly I yanked my shirt over my head; looking down at my chest, a dark red spot was in the middle of it.

I flushed with embarrassment, a hot wave of heat spreading from my chest to my cheeks. I jumped up suddenly, the bed a mess of tangled sheets, rushing to the mirror. My reflection was a mess my hair wild, my eyes wide. But it was my neck that drew my attention. A series of dark marks marred my skin, hickeys from last night’s wild encounter. I cursed under my breath. Why would he do this? Now I had to cover it up all day. I reached up and touched the marks, the memory of his mouth on my skin still fresh in my mind. His words echoed in my ears: "I don't want you to remember what happened. I don't want to lose you."

I was wasted to spill a word on them, I’m fucked up jeez. “I told you nothing happened okay? Chill out.” I said. “You’re not good at lying friend, so what’s that hakes on your chest huh?” Nica pointing out a mark of Mj on my chest from last night. “Oh my gosh, did you two just—? You lost your virgi—” I cut Thea from her assumptions. “Nothing happens okay? Calm down, I didn’t lost my.. Well almost but not. We just kiss, that’s it okay.” I said and let out a sigh.

A goddamn hickey and it's dark red. “Shit,” she mumbled. “I swear I'll kill Elias…” She groaned and took off her blouse in front of the mirror. Only to notice the hickeys under her breast that made her cheeks burn red and blood pressure increase. Fuck, why didn't I notice this is the shower?! She groaned again frustratedly and looked for her concealer. Krysie's regretting letting him stay last night. Her instinct and stupid behavior are to blame for these goddamn hickeys in her neck and under her breast.

The time displayed on the screen shocked me and so did the couple of missed calls that I received from my mother. I need to hurry and get out of here! I'm moaned slightly from the stinging sensation between my legs as I quickly got out of bed. “Oh, no….” I murmured as I stared at my reflection in the full-length mirror. It was clear that I needed to take a shower to make myself presentable. I turned from side to side and then around to look at my back. I sighed at the sight of all the love marks that the passionate stranger had left on my body, serving as yet another reminder of what happened between us last night. He truly left many marks on my body as he kissed and sucked intensely on my s

She healed me and I experienced pleasure only. I opened the door of my bedroom and stepped in. I quickly locked the door and went towards the windows. I quickly locked the windows and covered them with heavy curtains. I stepped into the closet and locked that door too. I peeled my clothes off of my body and stood in front of the full view mirror. My cheeks turned pink as I remembered how passionately he made love to me. "Kaya, why are the hickeys not healed? If dad saw that, we both would be in trouble." I asked my wolf who was licking her paws like an innocent puppy. "I thought you would like to keep them as memorials of a passionate steamy night with our mate. I did not know you would be s