Excuses For Hickeys On Chest Novels & Stories

"Whoa, Kat! What the hell are those?" She tugged gently at the collar, exposing a cluster of deep purple marks, hickeys sucked into her skin, bite marks on her chest. There were so many, the skin bruised and tender. Katherine flushed crimson, yanking the fabric back, but Stacy held firm, her touch light but insistent.

As I did it, my cheeks burned with deep embarrassment. I couldn’t stop thinking about how Tristan had treated my hairy pussy last night- how he had pulled on it, spanked it, worshipped it like it was the most perfect thing in the world even when it wasn’t smooth and I was most insecure about it. The memory made my core throb despite the soreness. I slipped on a warm Black turtleneck top to hide all the marks he had left on my neck and chest- dark hickeys and bite marks that made me blush every time I saw them in the mirror.

“What are those marks on your neck?” Kristopher asks the moment I step out. I notice Vince leaning on the railing, looking at us. Me, in particular. “Marks?” I repeat, looking at Kristopher's face with confusion, and he nods, so I use the screen of my phone inside my pocket to check. And my cheeks flushed from embarrassment. 'That rogue, he purposely left those hickeys. No wonder he helped with my hair,' I rant internally, quickly letting my hair down.

I noticed other members laughing. " A hickey, it can also be called a love bite or a kiss mark, is a bruise-like mark that appears on the skin usually after vigorous kissing or sucking on the skin. You don't have to give him painkillers, it will fade away over time" another member gave me a detailed explanation about it.

Unfortunately my eyes met his chest . He pulled me closer and kissed my lips . "I am sorry that i let him do what he wanted" a kiss was laid on my left cheek . "I am sorry that you have bruises on your body " he kisses my right cheek . "I am sorry -..." i pressed ny finger on his lips . "I am sorry but i can't take it anymore , please just hold me and forget about it " i whispered . He kissed my finger and pulled my head into his chest .

“What the… “I mutter as I tilt my neck, and take my hand up to it. There along the curve of my neck are dark red marks scattered all across like I got molested by a vampire overnight. There is also one at the side of my upper lip and scattered across my chest. These are hickeys! Sure, I can hide the ones on my chest, but how about the ones scattered along my neck? Right beneath my ear, and on my lip! How am I supposed to attend a meeting with him, looking like this!? Didn’t he see me this morning?? I can’t go out like this! Everyone is going to know I had sex!!! Did he do this on purpose!? What the fuck am I supposed to do now!?? I have nothing to use to cover this! There’s no way in hell I

She was proud to show off her sexy body. I stood with Hannah, being with my friend made me feel safe. Hannah pointed to the hickey on my collarbone and joked with narrowed eyes, "Your master enjoys leaving hickeys on your body." I cover my neck and chest but realize I can't cover all of the hickey. Last night, he left a lot of hickeys on my chest. To be precise, the hickeys on my body never go away. The hickeys are especially more numerous where clothes cover them.

"So stop making up rules and covering them up with the excuse of trying to protect your reputation." "Excuse me?" I frowned, feeling anger burn slowly within me. "And I do not like that you had to lie about the hickeys." "It was just for cover up," I grunted. "Cover up? Do you think they're stupid? Does that look like a mark you got from being strangled? Why do you act like a kid? Everyone knows what hickeys look like for fuck's sake!" Before I could give him a reply, the waiter returned. "A glass of water for you, Mr. A bottle of Sparkling Blue Hawaiian and two flutes for you, ma'am."

’’ She added and walked near me, tracing something on my neck. I opened the front camera in my phone and looked at my neck, damn!! It looks like a wild animal has assaulted my neck!! Dark red hickeys covering my neck, collarbone and I'm pretty sure my chest is also filled with them. Most importantly some of them are turning purple!! And I've not noticed them till now. ‘‘It's not what you think!!’’ I said, trying to cover them with the high neck of my suit but the hickeys around my jaw and chin are still visible. Fúck, if my family or Caleb saw this then I also don't know what they will do.

I winced as I moved towards the bathroom, I felt so sore and a little bit worn out. I gaped at myself in surprise, hickeys were splattered all over my body. Especially on my sensitive breast. There was a huge one on my navel, and another one in between my thighs. I recognized it as the till pus* y does us apart markings. Just then, I remembered the women back at the Peterson's territory, Mckayla, Maya and the rest. I wish I could see them.