Honeyed Lips Novels & Stories

Then it flowed along the inside of her phat, swollen pussy lips to nestle in her tight bun hole. A moan of frustration brought me back as I licked my lips and moved in on her sweaty, sweet pussy. As soon as she felt my lips on her swollen pussy lips she wrapped her legs around my neck. Pulling me further into her soft pussy, I thought mmmm ... mmmm as the taste of her sweet pussy floods my mouth. What else should I expect from a goddess, but, sweet nectar dripping from her sex pot?

Beguiling, I knew, he was luring me as he promised something with his lips nobody could ever make me feel. He bit my lip a bit harder but I was flowing in his aura; I was captivated, completely submitted to his touch. He held my face tilting a little. I gave him full permission to shatter me. A new experience; An amazing one. His lips were like sugar rush, just like a candy on my tongue; sweet and fascinating. I wanted every drop of this potion, like liquid velvet, he was enchanting and I couldn’t stop. I wanted him in my system like alcohol only to intoxicate my core.

A genuine smile spread across her face that assured me that she wasn’t at all opposed to the idea of spending the rest of her life with me and that made my wolf extremely giddy. Oddly enough, even when her smile dimmed I still focused on her lips in awe at how soft and plump they appeared. Her upper lip was a very faint shade of pink that almost resembled nude while her lower lips were a deep and elegant shade of red, it was absolutely mesmerizing because they were glossed up and I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

His hot pink sumptuous lips tensed her up even more as the slightest move could whined up in a kiss. 'Oh boy.Too close.'

Honey offered her a sweet smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “So please bring me the hot chocolate.”

In the background, I hear the whoosh of the shower spray. Michael.... A couple of minutes then.... Nice time to indulge myself.... So, kneeling now, I lower myself to her, lapping up the honey which coats her lips. "Aaaaaaahhhhh...." She strains and tensions, her hips lifting a little, but she's going nowhere. Replacing lips with teeth, I nibble at her, tugging at hot and swollen lips, stretching them.... She jerks, yelling; a long wail that ends in breathy panting.

Her small, straight nose and sparkling eyes were complemented by her lips, lightly glossed to resemble translucent jelly, enticing people to taste their sweetness. Chloe’s beauty was truly captivating, reminiscent of a blossoming flower.

On her neck, she had a white necklace, beads that were round in shape connected to others to perfectly encase her neck. And then had come her face. Here, he felt his mouth literally go dry. Her lips were covered in a light pink shiny lipstick, that emphasized the plumbness of her lower lip. The lips looked soft and juicy and shapely. Inviting was the word, almost like being presented with a plum fruit, the outside looking all red and soft, juicy. Inviting you to just plunge in a bite and suck the sweetness out.

She wraps her hand around me giving me the most comfortable hug ever. "You don’t have to continuously apologize, it’s fine Ivy." "I know it is but I shouldn’t have said that, I shouldn’t have. Just as much as you need me, I need you too." I smiled at her words, I’m starting to think this vacation is worth it. I plant a kiss on her lips. After some seconds, she pulled away but I pulled her back close to me, gently backing myself against the walls, angling my face to hers until our lips locked again. Her sweet lips have a delightful taste that is close to that of sugar and a characteristic taste of honey. It was without a doubt that her glossy lip balm, which she always apply, made her have fr