Lips Biting Money Novels & Stories

"Gosh! What's happening to me?" "Miss Maxson!?" "Huh?" My thoughts snapped back to reality when I met Mr Lorenzo's quirk eyebrows, which made me bite my bottom lips subconsciously. "Don't do that," I heard him warn, making my eyes widen before composing myself. "Hmm, sorry for the late reply. I think this is a good idea; I will participate." "Alright, I will get the form for you." He stated, rummaging for something. "Hmm, here." I watch him pause with a sparkle in his eyes, That's when I realize I bite my lips again, which he warned me earlier not to do. "Oh my God! What will happen now?

They both continued staring at each other and she was getting nervous, she bit her bottom lip since she was nervous. “Ugh, don't do that.” Henry said like a warning as she bit her lip. “Dont do what?” She asked and bit her lip again. “Ugh, stop it.” He groaned trying to control himself from crashing his lips on her own, her lips looks so inviting already and her biting it again makes it looks more hot. “Really?” Henry groaned and she looked at him confused. “Henry, what is it?” She asked nervously and bit her lip again.

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.

Luca felt unquestionably charged up as he stared at her lips the same way he would stare at a billion dollar cheque. “Do you want me to kiss you?” He asked, unable to help himself. “No.” She shook her head softly. “So why are you biting your lips in front of me?” “I–” she did it again subconsciously, and her eyes widened when she realized she had just done it. “Just a taste it is then. Would you still consider it cheating if I'm being cheated on too?”

“What do you want for them?” “A hundred a tooth?” He suggested. “Cash, of course.” “Of course,” she took her money clip from where it was clipped within her corset lining and removed four one-hundred-dollar bills. “Lucky money,” he smiled, and she frowned at him puzzled by the comment before realizing that he was flirting with her and felt her cheeks heat as her heartbeat picked up. His lips were thin but perfectly formed and she wondered what they would feel like against hers. She had never been kissed by a lover, but when she saw it on the movies it looked… nice.

She is so frustrating to me because she keeps biting those lips, killing the dead which is me. “ Stop biting your lips. It’s a bad habit. ” I hiss at her sulkily then I turn around and storm back to my room to get away from her.

A seductive smile curled over my teeth and my voice came out low and raspy. “I told you that if you didn’t stop biting that lip of yours, I was going to bite it for you. This is me keeping my word.”

“So wet" Liam murmured as he raised his hand. It was glistening with my wetness. He returned his gaze to my red face, his cherry lips curling into a grin as he caught me biting on my bottom lip, knowing fully well that what he was doing to me ignited a burning sensation I desperately wanted to extinguish, but I just couldn't put it off!

I started biting my lip even more. "I said don't," Mr. Jerkhead whispered in my ear, "Are you trying to seduce me, princess? If yes, then you have finished your task successfully, babe! I am already turned on. So now please stop biting your lip because you might get hurt and I don't want to see you in pain. And never do this again in front of me, because when you do so, I am tempted to kiss you then and there. I only have the right to bite and suck those pink soft tempting lips," Noah told me and then he took my earlobe in his mouth and started sucking and biting it. A moan escaped from my lips and I felt Noah smirking at me. Idiot! Satisfied by my response, he finally left my earlobe, but s

He told me. "What thing?" I asked him again, not at all understanding what he was saying. "This thing." He demonstrated and I smiled. "What about this thing?" I asked again and repeated the same action and he groaned out. "Stop biting your lips." He told me and I looked up at him through my lashes, and quietly asked, "Or else what?" I asked and this time, he jumped into action, he brought his hands to my lips and released them from the hold of my teeth.