Invisible Line Teeth Novels & Stories

I remove my teeth and lick his wound clean. Lincoln pulls out of me and sits on the couch, stroking himself. I gently stand up, Landon falling out of me. I turn and walk over to Lincoln. He sits back on the couch, and I straddle him. He guides himself into me, and I capture his lips in a passionate kiss. I start to roll my hips around and around, then start to bounce up and down. Lincoln breaks our kiss, leaning his head back. I continue my assault, and I can feel my core start to tighten back up. I really want to mark him before I get lost in my own climax. It’s almost as if I pushed that thought right into his mind. “Fuck, Tia….I’m about to cum.” I increase my speed, and Lincoln’s hands ti

Too bad my heart belonged forever more, hook, line, and sinker, to Nathan. As a set of pearly-white, slightly out-of-line teeth, that only added to his sex-appeal, peeked out between lips supported on either side by a pair of dimples, that were as deep as the grand canyon, in a grin that seemed to damn near light up the dimness of the whole terminal, I found myself speechless as he drawled. “Ma’am, if you'll follow me...”

Hеr story іѕ соmіng to аn еnd, аnd I have ѕоmе ԛuеѕtіоnѕ, but right nоw all I wаnt tо dо іѕ lооk at thоѕе lірѕ. Whіtе tееth peep through hеr lірѕtісk ѕtаіnеd аnd swollen mоuth. Hеr ѕkіn is flawless, ѕhееnіng wіth hеаlth. That forehead wound mау nоt nееd ѕtісhеѕ, but іt’ll ѕurе аѕ hell be ѕоrе. Again, mу respect fоr hеr jumps аnоthеr nоtсh. Shе fіnіѕhеѕ her ассоunt оf thе еvеnіng, in tеаrѕ at thе fаtе оf her frі еnd.

"I’m a botanist! I smell like dirt and tea leaves!" "You smell like Luna Silva," Francis corrected, closing the distance between them in two long strides. He stopped just inches from the counter, towering over Noah. The golden glow in his eyes was slowly receding, leaving behind a dark, tempestuous amber. "It’s on your hands. It’s in your clothes. It’s soaked into the floorboards of this place." Noah’s defensive posture faltered for a fraction of a second. "Luna Silva? That’s just a wild, silver-veined variant of wild mint. I found it growing near the creek three weeks ago. It’s harmless."

Matthews’ computer had shown it would be. That had been a truly remarkable experience. Electronic pictures had been taken of her face and jaw and input into the computer. The doctor had played with the controls changing the size and position of teeth in tiny increments until the three of them found an image that fit the bill. Now for the first time in living memory, Dacey had beautiful brilliantly white teeth and a simply lovely smile.

CHARLOTTE With the blanket covering my bare chest firmly secured under my arms, I ran my tongue over my upper teeth and winced a little when my canines dug into the soft skin and left a cut. My new teeth were way too sharp to constantly be in my mouth, but I still hadn’t figured out a way to retract them. I slipped a hand into my mouth and ran my index finger over one, tracing it from the gum to the sharp point with fascination. The door opened, and I turned slightly to see Reigh approaching with a glass of water.

Lincoln gritted his teeth, he felt something was draining him, he was losing energy at that point. "Fuck.." he cursed under his breath as he gritted his teeth and gripped the table before him harder, the veins in his hand popped up due to the straight he emitted. His dark jet-black hair fell on his face, making him look like a devil in distress, he had a pained expression. He bit his lower lip and blood slowly trails down from his lip to his jaw and he used his tongue to lick every bit of it. His eyes turned completely red as he savored his own blood.

I couldn't make a single mistake, our live are at stake. I sighed deeply loosening my grip on Tutti. Looking at her, I knew I had to result on my last option even it wasn't the right time for it. I opened my mouth and reached for one of the molar on my left maxilla. I moaned silently in pain. Tutti watched me with curiosity. "Get me a small rock." I ordered her once I succeeded on pulling the tooth out. I used a twig to take out the small tick tack like device inside. I pressed the thing with my thumb and pointer. It glowed a faint red over the sunlight: it was working.

He looked like a biker even though he wore a thousand-dollar suit. I ran my tongue over my flat teeth. Shit! I squeezed my jaw, trying to make them drop. I peeked at the table of Council members remembering Kaniji saying I didn't even know how to retract my teeth. Remembering pissed me off, and Tony was doing something behind my back pissed me off more. That did it! My teeth dropped. I ran my tongue over them happily.

Likewise, her nose was painted black—a skull’s empty nose cavity—her lips were also white and sectioned by black lines into two rows of skeletal teeth. On her forehead and cheeks, faint colored lines—yellow, blue and red—swirled in delicate patterns. Peering closer, he noticed the small blue circles bordering her eyes, as if a chain of sapphires circled each. As a finishing touch, a red flower blossomed on her chin.