Lip Drawing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Speechless and puzzled , l reached out and bite my bottom lip with my eyes on him. We we're silent for a moment with our eyes locked up . I knew it that l was going to blow blood if l keep on biting my lip down this hard . I could feel it wobble . However before I could stop doing it, Adrian's hand all of the sudden came down to my neck and his index finger slowly pulled my bottom lip out of my mouth .

He caught her, holding her against him as she drew him into a bone-crushing hug. As she drew away, she lingered for a moment, staring up into his face until her gaze fell to his lips. His eyes flickered to his wolf’s involuntarily, and he thought for a second she might kiss him, but then she turned away. “I want to draw you.” Lily reached into her bedside drawer, removing her sketch pad and graphite pencils. She was an amazing artist, full of natural talent. She’d been doodling on the sides of her paper in school for years until a few winters back when Anthony had bought her a sketchbook for Christmas. She placed one of her pencils between her teeth, turning her head to the side as she looke

I don't know things about that. A smile can be seen on her lips as he closes his eyes while waiting for Kianna's hand to touch his lips. Holding a lipstick in her hand she gently dips her pointing finger to the red paste. Leaning to reach his face she tap her finger to his lips making the red tint of the lipstick paint his lips.

Her lips make me think of wild hair, deep red lipstick, and her mouth taking my "Are you paying any attention at all?" Jordan huffs and brings me out of my lip stupor. Lane shakes his head. "He's fantasizing about your mouth again. I see the signs often." I arch an eyebrow at Lane. "What surprises me is your lack of lip fantasies." "Gross," Jordan says with a laugh. "He can't have lip fantasies. If he does, no more ass slapping."

She gave a warm smile and pulled his lips to her neck. Nik’s soul danced with joy. He sucked her so hard and gave her a deep hickey. Her skin was so smooth like a baby that he didn’t want to leave even a tiny space untouched. Lily’s tight grip on his hair hurt him a few times, but it felt nothing compared to her wild and sexy screams.

In no hurry, he slides his hands up the outer parts of my thighs and grips them in his hands. Liamdips his head between my thighs, rubbing the coarse hair of his stubble along the sensitive skin before dragging his nose along my pussy and inhaling deeply. “You smell so fucking good, Lily. Your body screams perfection.”Using his fingers, he parts my lips, exposing my throbbing clit, and then flicks it with his tongue. “Dear God, you’re driving me nuts Liam,”I whimper.

His hand touched Lidya's vagina from behind, his fingers rubbing baby oil onto the outer and inner lips, slow circular movements, the sensation of warm, slippery oil making Lidya sigh, "Ah... Johnny... baby oil like this... cold but nice... rub it in... my vagina... yes, like that." Johnny continued what he was doing, his fingers slowly slipping in with the baby oil, moving rhythmically back and forth to lubricate perfectly. The slippery sensation, like wet silk, made Lidya's opening ready and more sensitive. "Miss... it's so slippery now... feel the thrusting later," she murmured, her hands spreading the remaining oil on her own erect shaft, the veins now gleaming smoothly.

I watch them jiggle slightly as she stands up, pulling her swimsuit bottom up over her ass and adjusting the ties on the side. "There's no hair around her pussy lips, Collins. Did you see that when she bent over? She shaves around them." Lilly is bouncing up and down excitedly slipping my finger in and out of her tight, wet pussy. I switch my left hand to her other tit, pinching her now erect nipple through her top.

I had a splendid dream of sitting on a cliff. The moon shone ten times brighter than it ever did on any other night, and beside me was the most beautiful being, a werewolf in his human form, having only my red shawl spread across his groin. One of his hands rested on top of mine, was so warm, and I stared at his face illuminated by the moon's sliver light. "I'm drawn to you, Amara Lively," his lips slowly moved as he called me by my full name. I never once thought he knew.

Liora's lips curled ever so slightly. "This is... interesting."