Lips Biting Money Novels & Stories

Without thinking, I listen. I lean up and, as hard as I can, bite Axel’s arm. The world bursts in light.

She heard his husky voice and she started biting her lips which made him grown because she was making difficult for him. “Stop biting your lip. If you want to bite then my lips are always present for you because now your lips are mine to bite so stop damaging my property.” his shameless word made her stop beating her heart and heat crept on her cheeks which made her already red cheeks redder and that was her limit. She pushed him and ran straight to the bathroom and locked the door from inside.

I bite my lower lips to prevent myself from moaning loudly in case Zuck starts to fuck me hard and rough. "Tsk! So bossy, let's see if you can still boss me around if I start fucking you." Zuck said mockingly and he suddenly held my legs that were resting over his sturdy arms. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I cuss sharply when Zuck plunged his huge dick inside my hole without warning me, he wasted no more time and quickly fuck me. No matter how hard I tried biting my lower lip to stop myself from moaning loudly, still muffled moans escape from my lips.

I move the mic piece closer to my mouth so that my lips are almost buzzing against it when I speak. “Tips speak louder than words,” I remind my suitors in a low, smoky voice. Ding, ding, ding! Notifications pour into my ears as more members join the chat and start sending small but heart-skipping tips. Five dollars here, ten dollars there. Most of their money comes with a request, but some of it is just like confetti raining down. “Oh, you want to see a little more skin?” I tease. The screen is filled with messages like:

Or better yet, remove his briefs. His fangs slightly grazed my bottom lip and it left me tingling in need to know what else he could do with them besides biting people on their necks to draw blood. Pretty romantic, isn't it? "Dammit!" He muttered under his breath. "I don't have any condoms." I bit on my lower lip to control my laughter. "Well, if you must know, I think they have a special cupboard for those in the bathroom. Want to borrow some?" I honestly don't know where this boldness was coming from.

Or maybe it was simply because I was no longer thinking straight, with this man who was staring into my pupils, making me crave something I'd hidden away for so long. "You've got the softest lips," he muttered, more to himself than to me. I blushed, looking away, and without thinking, lightly bit my bottom lip with my teeth. He made a low sound as his grip on my jaw became tighter, forcing me to look up at him. "Don't...do that." "Do what?" I asked, looking quizzically at him. "Bite your lip. Ugh, like that." I'd done it again without knowing. Although he complained, he seemed distracted by it. How could such a small gesture as biting my lip be causing so much discomfort to him, if that was

After leaning closer, I whisper in her ear, “You have no idea how badly I want to kiss your plump lips, Little Miss.” Her eyes flick to my mouth, and she bites her lower lip, as though she wants to kiss me just as much as I want to kiss her. “Don’t do that,” I warn, brushing her lip with my thumb. “If you keep biting your lips, I won’t be able to stop myself from kissing you right here, in front of everyone.” Her wide eyes dart around, checking to see if anyone’s paying attention. “Please stop, Mr. Luther. Someone might hear you.”

I bite my lip in equal embarrassment and arousal. He pulls my bottom lip from the grasp of my teeth. “ If you do not want everyone here to bear witness to just how hungry I am for you, I suggest you stop biting your lip.” I gasp at his crudeness, once again looking around the table. Everyone is chattering among themselves. I subtly move Marcello’s palm that has been burning a hole through my leg and lean in to him with all seriousness. “ Dream on, babe.”

She only kept an intense stare at the body, seeming to analyse him from whatever reason. She finally made a move after a minute, raising her finger before pricking it with one of her nails. Well, it couldn’t really count as a prick and was more of a deep jab but Alex didn’t care to pick on such minute details and only watched in curiosity. After a moment of silence, blood finally came tricking out of her cut, Amber having to encouraging it multiple times. She brought her bloodied finger to Alex lips before smearing it over them, enough for some to make it into his mouth.

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 .