Honeyed Lips Novels & Stories

Anna Harris "Your lips are so delicious, like honey coated strawberries, like sweet nector on the flowers." He whispered in his sexy voice in my ear and sucked on my bottom lip. I arched my back in pleasure his skilled rough hands were giving on my naked body. "But your eyes are more beautiful my sweet kitten like two jewels in the vast ocean, so full of innocence." He blew hot breath on my face but my hazy eyes were rolled back in ectasy. I waited for this moment for two years.I was ready to surrender the one thing I treasured for twenty four years of my life.

He smiled like a love-sick teenager. “Yeah just like that. I bet you haven't seen her. She has black eyes, that look glossy when you expose them to the light. Then she has plumb lips that are red on their own. They taste like honey when you kiss them. So soft and yet so firm. Like kissing flowers.” He looked at me, I was wearing a mocking look on my face. “What?” “I am just amazed by how un-ridiculously love-sick you look right now. “Haha, very funny.”

With one hand on her waist and another on her nape, he came closer, close enough to feel his breath. "There is honey," His fingers gently ran across her lips, causing her face to redden even more. "...here as well."

He unscrewed the lid with a wicked grin, dipping two fingers into the sticky sweetness. “Let’s make this even sweeter,” he said, his voice a dark promise. He drizzled it over me…starting at my breasts, letting it trail down my stomach in slow, warm rivulets, then lower, coating my thighs and finally pooling right over my center. The honey was cool at first, then warmed against my heated skin. It dripped everywhere, making me glisten under the dim lights. Gavin set the jar aside and lowered his head. His tongue flicked out, lapping at the honey on my breast…long, flat strokes that cleaned every drop while teasing my nipple into a hard peak. I whimpered, my hands fisting the tablecloth.

He delicately outlined as if to engrave her inch by inch into his heart. Asleep, Haley appeared especially gentle, her cheeks soft and supple, radiating a healthy pink hue. Like the beautiful, pink petals of a cherry blossom, her lips shimmered with a moist gleam, resembling a freshly ripened peach, enticing someone to pluck and take a bite. Shane's heart stirred, and he leaned in to lightly peck her tender lips. They were soft, carrying a hint of sweetness unique to a girl, enticing one to get lost in their embrace.

She whispered in my ear, then bite, and tugged my ear sexily. "More...mistress please..." I replied spontaneously, making me cursed when she smacked my ass hard. I couldn't believe that I got so fucking hard from her slapping my ass. "My sexy pet..." She licked my neck and bit my shoulder, as her other hand reached to bedside drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. Fuck...fuck...fuck...

But it would make me feel better. I brushed my teeth all the while glaring at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was a tangled mess, there were bags under my eyes and oh great, a zit on my chin. A zit! Shouldn’t I not have bad skin if I was transitioning into some sort of…thing?! I glowered even harder at my reflection, muttering under my breath as I spit out the toothpaste and rinsed my mouth out before stomping out of the bathroom.

They were generally around painted; cheeks of the new assortment, rather apricot concealed—and red lips. The separated individual continued to try to excite my resources with her awe-inspiring half-closing of the eyes while becoming flushed with her full mouth after they had finished the most common way of crunching, drawing out their gold mirrors, lip glimmer, and powder.

Marking the golden skin. "What Honey"? He kissed the corner of Daniel's lips and smirked to see the desire burning in those bambi eyes. Daniel just returned his gaze with calculative look. He was looking at Jack being a tease. Those sparkling eyes. Glistering lips. Daniel gulped hard as Jack gulped. The subtle movement of his Adam apple moving up and down so gracefully was making him thirsty. His eyes went up again when he saw Jack coming closer. This time he prepared himself to welcome the kiss with open eyes but he really forgot that the man had so many plans to make him submissive. He saw the pink tongue peeking out of those slightly parted lips before the hot wet muscle licked his lower

Lyra still hadn’t told him what had happened, what had made Lyra so stressed that she took it out by shopping. His hand was outstretched, his index finger brushed aside Lyra’s hair. Arsen looked at his sister deeply. Arsen’s gaze fell to Lyra’s lips. His Adam’s apple moved up and down when he saw those pink lips. It looks shimmery because of the lip gloss that Lyra is wearing. His hand could not be prevented from stroking those soft lips. His gaze grew more and more eager. A strong desire that he should not do. ‘How does it feel?’ that’s what Arsen had been thinking. What did Lyra’s lips taste like? Will it taste sweet? Soft? Lyra took good care of all parts of her body.