I Want To Hear It From Your Lips Novels & Stories

Yet, just because I had casually complimented it, he had actually bought it. For a brief moment, I wondered—had I misunderstood him somehow? "Go check the trunk." He pointed to the back of the car. I slowly approached, but just as I was about to open it, I heard the sound of two people kissing behind me. "Are you crazy? Layla is right here!" Then came Claudia's voice. "So what? She can't hear anything anyway. Besides, things are about to get even more exciting." My hand froze mid-air. Stunned for a moment, I quickly composed myself and reached for the trunk again, pretending not to notice.

“I want you to kiss me until I can no longer feel the taste of another man!/ lips on mine, fuck me until you are the only memory that matters” “You don’t…. He tries to talk but I place my index finger on his lips. “Make love to me, please….Kayden”

he whispered inches from my lips. "I want you," I muttered. "I want you to claim me as yours." "Do you want me to mate and make love to you...?" ****

Christopher lips remained on mine but I heard him say, “I have yearned since the moment I met you to be inside of you.” A moan slipped from my lips and into his mouth as I thought, “Then what are you waiting on.” “I was waiting for you to ask.” He now said and it was crazy how we could hear each other without speaking and having to stop kissing. “Take me.” I say to him as I know I am dripping wet for him.

My fingertips found the soft, aching curve of her vulva, pausing there, just teasing. "And do you want my lips right here, Mabel?" I murmured, my voice a low rumble against her ear, mirroring the tremor I felt running through her. She shook her head, fast and frantic, her eyes squeezed shut, a silent, enthusiastic plea. I pulled back just enough to see her face, her eyes still closed, a flush staining her cheeks from neck to hairline. "Use your words, Mabel," I insisted, my voice rough with my own desperate need. "I love hearing you use your words. More than just gestures, tell me what you want. Tell me where you want my lips.”

I remember your eyes, and the earth flies out from under your feet, intoxicated with delight and pride. I carefully keep your bright image in my memory. Every word, what your tender lips say, they all remain with me. Sometimes I catch myself thinking that I cannot hear the words themselves; I merely heed the magic sound of your voice. Your touch is like a magical rite that makes me desire only to love you and you alone forever.

I leaned over to her and whispered into her ears“Your mouth of course.” Her eyes shone as she stared at me in disbelief. “Come on, feed me with your lips .”

"Goddess knows how much I want to suck on your nipples, your soft skin on my lips, on my tongue. Permit me my love?" My cheeks flushed at the raw desire dripping off every word. "I want to taste you. Pretty please? " he begged, eyes hooded with want. Audrey flushed a dark shade, her eyes wide with shock but an underlining desire coated beneath her dark shards as she bit down deliciously on her lips. Darius traces her bottom lip with his thumb, realising it from their constraints. "Don't bite your lip" he shook his head, eyes lit with a deep craving for the little human who stood in front of him. The woman that had been able to capture all his senses. "I want to be the one to do that. After I

I bite my lips almost to the point of bleeding, the intensity of this conscious experience overwhelming me for the first time, unsure how to react. "Don't hold back, my love. I want to hear you," he requests while continuing his actions. "They might hear us... oh... Heavens, Chris...!" "No, this room doesn't let the sounds escape. Come on, let me hear you, my love. Do you like what I'm doing?" "Do I like it? Good Lord, you're driving me crazy and you've only just started! Are you sure you don't remember anything? You seem like an expert. Oh... oh..."

she says mockingly. I quirk my eyebrow as I run the pad of my thumb along her bottom lip, listening to the way her frail human heart beats erratically, betraying her impressive and amusing bravado. “Your mouth has a talented way with words. I wonder what other talents it possesses,” I whisper, leaning in until my lips are just a breath away from hers. How I want to consume those lips.