Lips Biting Money Novels & Stories

He takes out a 1000 dollars and puts it on the table . " I'm sure you won't lose your job if you apologise profusely . Is this fine ? " Jace looks bored . The worker gulps , looking at the woman and then at the money . He sighs a small sigh and grabs the money , putting it into his pocket . How rich is Jace exactly ? I am sure if he gave only a hundred dollars to him , he would have done it too . A thousand wasn't necessary but something tells me it isn't his first time throwing money around to get things done more quickly than normally possible , or to make some mess like he's doing right now .

Lilly bit her lower lip to prevent those embarrassing voice. “Love, what did I say about biting your own lips? It's my job to do it.” Luca used one hand to cup her jaw and made her look up. Luca kissed her again, this time attacking Lilly's lower lip. He bit gently, licking and sucking on those supple lips. “Mmpph!!” Lilly could only let out a muffled moan when her other two mates sucked her breasts quickly. Finn finally let go of her already red nipple and started attacking her neck. He gave wet kisses and occasionally bit his kitten's soft skin.

' Anna snapped. Meanwhile, Liam just looked at Anna with an annoyed look. His lips bleed because Anna had bitten them quite hard. 'Why? Should I have paid first for a kiss, huh?!' said Liam. And that made Anna so angry and even... hurt. Then, Liam takes out some money from his wallet and rudely throws it at Anna. 'I'll pay you for that kiss. And this...' Liam again took out quite a few bills from his wallet, then he threw them at Anna. 'That's payment for me to strip you naked, bitch!'

I wasn’t all that sure. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and smeared the wetness over her bottom lip, and she slipped her bottom lip into her mouth to bite on it. I started to shake my head the next moment before starting to speak. “You’re biting on your bottom lip, bunny.” I informed her and watched as her eyes, which had been closed before, suddenly flew open in the next second, as her bottom lip slipped out of her mouth. “Remember when I asked you not to bite on your lower lip throughout the whole of today, right?” I asked and watched as she hesitated for a few seconds before starting to nod her head at me.

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.

My eyes darted to his parted lips and I bit mine. "Don't do that," he whispered, tightening his hold around my waist. "What?" "Don't bite your lip in situations where I can't do anything to you," he said and cupped my chin. "Whenever you bite that lip of yours, all I can imagine is you taking my cock and loving it. So, try not to do that. It drives me crazy."

Instead of being a bank president, I think a career as a thief also suits him very well. “Don't look anymore.” I glared at him and spoke in a low voice but tried to make my mouth big so he could understand. “Do not want.” Brian imitated my gesture and replied with a wide mouth. I want to stuff this hot, crispy fried squid into this man's mouth. Before I could say anything more, he strode over quickly and kissed me on the lips. Before letting go of me, he deliberately bit my lip and rubbed it a few times. This guy's liver is getting bigger and bigger. If he's hungry, he can tell me to feed him with fried squid, why would he want to eat my lips?

I hate these events; a gathering of rich men showing off their money, and their pompous botox-faced wives showing off their jeweleries, designer clothes and bags. They can just ask us to donate the money to an account and have it delivered to the hospital or patients, whichever way it's done. I have to attend though, it's business too. I start my car and it growls, I look in the rearview mirror and sure enough, two guys are staring at the car with obvious lust. "Money doesn't come to those who just want it, it comes to those who work for it," I say to them like they can hear me and zoom off.

Deadly biting the lips, suppressing the choking in the throat, she, no matter what, would not call him to hear the slightest sound of crying! Silent tears, silent suppression, silent tightly biting lips ...... late, late! Your belief, it is worthless!

I said, chewing. I covered my mouth to speak. “You can say that now because you have it,” I rebutted Blaze’s opinion. I didn’t want to sound offended, but I had to say it. “It’s always the people with money who say money isn’t all that,” I added to explain further. Blaze laughed again, more than the last time. The glitter in his eyes returned. “Then say it,” Blaze said. My forehead creased. “Say what?” I asked, biting my lower lip.