Excuses For Hickeys On Chest Novels & Stories

I have a lot of hickeys on my chest, specifically my breasts. I guess, now is the time to use all the makeup my sister gave me. I certainly need to cover these things from anyone. And I’m very much sure I also have them on my neck. I quickly finished showering and started fixing myself. I covered all the hickeys that’s visible, just in case I encounter a family member in the hallway or in any corner of the house, and put on loose short pants to feel comfortable. I didn’t wear any undies ‘cause that wouldn’t help with the pain.

The sheet had slipped down to his hips, barely covering anything, and holy fucking shit. The marks. They were everywhere. Dark purple hickeys bloomed across his throat, some fresh and angry, some already fading to bruised plum. A particularly vicious one sat right over his pulse point; I could still see the faint crescent of my teeth imprinted in the center. More scattered across his chest—over his heart, along his collarbone where the tattoo curled, one right on the edge of a pectoral where I’d sucked hard enough to bruise the skin purple-black.

Last night when I had gotten shit-faced drunk to quench the burning desire that had suddenly gripped me out of nowhere, I was sure Seth also had something to do with that. I pushed the blanket away and took in the condition of my skin. I gasped as I saw dark Hickey and bite marks littering over my chest, my arm, in between my thighs, and I felt sore all over. The headache also started registering to me because it was suddenly causing my head to bang as I stared at my state.

I took out a napkin and rubbed the mirror, but as the reflection unfolded in front of me, I became pale like a sheet of ice. There on my shoulders and neck were big red blotches of hickeys. There were some under my breast and ribs, like big scratches. I was horrified and shocked at the mirror and the reflection it was showing. It's as if the guy was hell-bent on marking me.

, he didn’t let me finish the words as he presses his lips on mine in a soft peck then said, “it’s okay, you don’t have to say it now I will wait for you to tell me when you are sure about your feelings. “and am sorry but not sorry, I just got carried away”, he tells looking at my neck smirking. I look down and gasp looking at my collar bone to chest area whole covered in hickeys like many many hickeys. What the hell is he some kind of thirsty mosquito?! Gwaaahhh! “now how do I cover them Ivan?”, I scold him searching for my scarf and wrapping it around my neck but it is of no use. It covered few from neck but couldn’t cover the chest and shoulder ones.

Alex was surprised there were several hickeys on his neck down his chest,Alex gasped, did he sleep with a human of a beast, why would he leave such a mark on him. Alex hurriedly took a shower, at the same trying to rub off the marks that that beast had left on his body.

Actually, she had been massaged since five days ago, but this time more traditional spices were added to the scrub ingredients. The maids who were applying the scrub on her body could only sigh in resignation and shake their heads in concern when they saw the purplish red hickeys all over her chest, stomach, and thighs. Including Mina who was a little annoyed with Cillian when she saw those marks of their heated activity.

The girl slid down the wall as she hugged her knees to her chest and cupped her mouth in absolute shock, still not believing what just happened. The next morning, she was wearing a turtleneck to cover the marks he left on her. She was baffled when she saw the hickeys on her breasts and neck. They were so dark and prominent. She had no choice but to cover them with clothes. Her hair was up in a high ponytail as she made her way into the first class.

He put me through all that to give me fucking hickeys? I pushed off the desk running to the mirror that hung above his fireplace. My neck was covered in big dark purple bruises. He seriously gave me a hickey? Not just one, a whole bunch of them covered my neck. My eyes flicked to Lucien approaching in the mirror as he snaked his arms around my waist pulling my back flush to his chest. "I had to do it María" He defended calmly placing a gentle kiss on my shoulder. Is he kidding me? He had to do it?

Even now, he was gently stroking my back and I could feel his third leg, pressing warmly against my thigh. “Mmm…” he murmured in agreement pressing a light kiss on my hair. “Are you alright? Do you feel any pain? Or ache?” I chuckled “My entire body is covered with hickeys – your hickeys Kai. I hope they disappear by Monday. It’ll be difficult to explain how I got them.”