Levi Ackerman Lip Bite Novels & Stories

He was different from Amos’ who would keep a secret and never dare to share it with me - He was a bit loose and friendly - maybe because he hasn’t stayed with Ashman for long. He was prone to change, soon. “My Lady, you have something on your lips.” He said dramatically, using his as reference. “Where? Here?” I tried touching the same location on mine but it wasn’t working. I guess my lip gloss must have picked that up. He walked closer to me and used his hands to remove it - gradually.

“BuT iT’s NoT eVeN bLoOd.” I can hear Levi’s voice ringing in my ears like it was just yesterday that we were arguing over rare and medium well. With the smallest bite-size piece that I can stab my fork into, I reluctantly draw it into my mouth. I’m hesitant, chewing at three bites per minute until I decide to stop trying to convince myself that it’s not utterly gross and I swallow it down with a generous sip of water. Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no.

He reached his hand to the other boob and fondled it as his tongue danced around her nipples. "Oh yes! Oh my fucking...." Her moan cut off and trailed into a gasp as his teeth bit down on her lips. Ace pulled back from her boobs for a second to look at the bite mark on her boob. It reminded him of someone, could it perhaps be a coincidence? "This boob looks so fucking sexy now" his hand massaged the boob he had just bitten as he went for the other one and took it into his mouth, sucking like his entirety depended on how well he could suck.

"Yes, but it wasn't just that." Levi lowered his eyes, leaned back in the seat, took out a pack of cigarettes from beside him, took one out, and then opened the window. Levi was addicted to cigarettes, but I didn't like the smell, so he had quit years ago. Now, he expertly held the cigarette in his mouth, flicked open the metal cover of the lighter with his thumb, and in the night, a cluster of blue flames flickered gently, and then wisps of smoke drifted from his lips.

Avery bit her lip—trying, failing—as he worked her with ruthless precision—fingers thrusting deep, thumb circling her clit in tight, relentless loops, mouth still on her breast, teeth grazing the sensitive peak. She was shaking—thighs trembling, hips rocking against his hand—when Levi pulled his fingers free. She whined—low, desperate, involuntary. Levi spun her around—chest to door, palms flat against cool wood—then dropped to his knees behind her. His mouth was on her before she could process it—tongue licking a slow, deliberate stripe from clit to entrance, then pushing inside, fucking her with it while his hands spread her wider, thumbs digging into the soft flesh of her ass.

“Alright.” “Alright,” I answer. I can’t help brushing a strand of hair out of her face, and I feel her melt a little from the touch. “Olivia,” I say softly. “Yes?” she answers the same way. I quirk my lips, coming close to her ear. “Make it fucking hurt.” “Goddamn flirt.” I’m about to respond when she leans over and bites down on my earlobe. Hard. “Fuck,” I groan, leaning into the piercing pain. Not even a second later, my world bursts in gold light.

Levi slowly lifted his head from her lap and turned to face her, his gaze locking onto hers with a hint of a smirk. Then, he pointed to his lips. “Here.” Kaliyah’s mouth parted slightly. Her eyes widened just a little. This man was unbelievable, and he made her heart race like nothing else. Her lips twitched. “Do you… want me to scratch it?” His smile deepened, lazy and charming. “Yes,” he said, leaning in a bit closer. “With your lips.”

” Levi whispered her voice shaky, as she pressed further into the wall. “You wouldn't dare.” He taunted her, she suddenly felt his hand on the side of her face, his thumb caressing her cheek as he spoke. “I will. Step back. I will.” Levi said trying to make her voice stronger but the way his thumb kept traveling closer and closer to her lips her voice quivered. “I don’t think you will.” He chuckled his thumb brushing over her full lip, her bottom lip bounced as his thumb let go, he felt his own mouth twitch watching it.

Well, it's a bit awkward to say she's overtime when the clock hasn't hit 8 PM yet. Anyway, that scaredy cat boy was willing to hide in the toilet to prank Kate. 'She must be surprised tonight as she doesn't imagine I'm still here. Her surprised expression must be adorable too, haha.' Havie blushed. It was like that whenever he thought of Kate. That woman never fails to give him butterflies. After waiting for thirty minutes, just before the watch hit 8 PM, Kate appeared in the basement area. Havie noticed that Kate is putting purple lipstick on her lips, unlike the usual soft color she put on. She sometimes does that. But every time she do that, he feels bothered.

Ace put aside his pride, looked at Levi, cleared his throat, and said, “I’m sorry. I should have not attacked you like that, especially at such a grand event. Have mercy on me, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack.” It irked Ace that those words just came out of his mouth. He felt like he had been punched in the stomach, and stabbed in the chest at the same time. But this was what it took to put all this behind him so he was willing to do it. Not just for himself, but for his pack. Levi seemed pleased by Ace’s apology. “Hmm,” He mumbled and then nodded slowly. “I forgive you, Ace. But just for your information, if you ever come on to me like that again, I will bury you.”