Lip Biting While Kissing Novels & Stories

Then, he cornered me against the wall. "What are you doing?" His breath was warm, and his kissing skills were poor. Instead of kissing, it seemed more like he was biting on my lips. I was so annoyed that I bit him back. After a long while, he finally let me go when my lips went numb. My heart was racing. I touched my tingling lips and questioned him, "Why did you bite me?"

Alexander left a love bite on her neck while Marianne kept her fist tightly clenched, trying to steady herself. It was more than she could resist. He pulled back from her neck, his lips finding hers again with a fierce hunger, like a lion claiming its prey. This was the first time they had shared a kiss this deep, and it felt incredible. Marianne's hands instinctively slid up to the back of his neck, holding him close as their lips moved in a passionate exchange.

I whispered, biting my own lip in anticipation. Jason laughed, removing my lips and teeth before leaning in to kiss me passionately, proving his love without saying a word. "Only I can bite your lip like that," he whispered against my lips, making my heart race even faster. The intensity of his kiss left me breathless, knowing that his love for me was undeniable.

he slurred, making her move her lips, earning a moan from him as his grip tightened on her neck, pulling her head forward while his face buried into her neck to lick the same spot where he bit her while her mouth did a good job of sending heat down there from the way his cock got hard in his boxers, making a tent, pressing against her chest, causing her bite his thumb in shock. "That's not how you do a sucking job, little girl" he grunted, kissing her neck without removing his face from hers, his lips moving up her earlobe, earning a whimper from her before he kissed and bit her earlobe roughly but he didn’t pull his thumb out, muffling her little cry in her mouth. "Just use your lips and t

I bit my lower lip trying to calm my rising heart. “ do. Not .Bite .your.lips ” he utter each word breathing harshly. I don’t know why, but that turned me on more than anything as I wantedly bit my lower lips again, with an amative smile. And the next second, he kissed me again. This time there wasn’t any pampering. He kissed me roughly, not granting me any second to breathe and get adjusted with his pace. This time, the kiss was filled with hunger, lust and warning.

I asked, noticing the flicker of anticipation in her eyes as she nibbled on her lower lip. Raising my index finger, I delicately pulled her lip from between her teeth. "Allow me," I murmured, my voice filled with desire. Leaning in, I pressed my lips against hers, initiating a passionate kiss. With a gentle bite, I grazed her soft lower lip, savoring its tenderness. My tongue danced and caressed, exploring the contours of her mouth, infusing our connection with an intoxicating fervor.

Hell, I want to bite that damn lip. He licks his lips, and it’s like a shot of adrenaline straight to my veins. Fuck! I lean forward, brushing my lips over his, feeling the warmth of his breath mix with mine. I let my tongue graze his bottom lip before gently nipping at it, causing Max to groan softly into my mouth. The sound sends a shiver down my spine, and I instinctively pull him closer, his body presses against mine, firm and demanding, and I can feel his massive bulge hard against my stomach. My own cock stiffens instantly, betraying any resolve I might have had.

He bit into my lips before soothing them. I could hear the sound of fireworks going off in my head as we both tugged at each other. It was everything I had dreamed of and more. When he lifted me off the ground and into his arms, I held the back of his neck tightly while still kissing him. He starts walking with me in his hands, securing me in his arms as he leads us into the apartment. He lowered me onto the couch, but our lips were inseparable, and we continued kissing each other like our very beings depended on it. He suddenly ripped his lips off mine, like he was bitten by something while panting. I couldn't tell why he was stopping, but stopping wasn't what I needed right now.

I bite my lower lip, unsure if he is feeling everything that I am feeling. “You have to stop biting your lip sweetheart or I will not be able to help myself.” Caleb’s voice is husky, barely above a whisper. I can not tear my eyes from his eyes. It seems he is having a little trouble breathing too. “Daphne I really want to kiss you right now.”

I almost couldn't breathe when I saw him looking at my lips too. I bit my lip, hoping he would look away, I was surprised when he spoke. "Don't bite your lips." His voice was male, far from the voice he used often. "If you're with a guy, don't fucking bite your lips. Every time you bite your lips in front of a guy, it's like you're asking for a kiss. Do you know that?" His gaze shifted to my eyes. I blinked and then spoke. "I-I'm not asking for a kiss! I-I didn't know that... that." I couldn't finish what I said when he came closer to me. "Wait! Why are you coming closer to me!" I can't stop saying that.