Lips Gf Shameless Novels & Stories

Liam closed his eyes, trying desperately to focus on the wet heat… Instead, his traitorous mind replaced her with Raphael — those same lips that had been on his ear, now wrapped around his cock, looking up at him with that smug, knowing smirk. He got hard almost instantly. The shame crashed over him like ice water, but he came hard down Chloe’s throat anyway, biting back a groan that felt dangerously close to the wrong name. Chloe pulled back, smiling smugly as she wiped her mouth. “That was hot.” Liam felt nothing but hollow embarrassment and deep, burning disgust at himself.

His lips were really pink and a silly thought occurred to me and I blushed as a result. LPL, Liam Pink Lips. That name really fits him well. "What are you doing?" He said and I blinked several times. Oh no! He caught me. I screamed in my head. "Uhh? Nothing. I-I wasn't doing anything." I denied right away. He laughed and I bit my lip in embarrassment. "Naughty girl," He flicked my forehead slightly and I pouted my lips in disapproval. "Don't do that. You make me wanna kiss you when you do."

Everything about him disgusts me, especially those lips. I’ve washed my lips so many times today, scrubbing at the memory of his unwanted kiss. Now, I’m sitting at my desk, reapplying lipstick for what feels like the hundredth time, only to wipe it off again. These lips… the same lips Ethan kissed with so much passion last night. His kiss was breathtaking, unforgettable, and yet Gabe had to ruin everything with his pathetic attempt this morning.

Shaved and I am sure as I have seen it when I shave, the outer lips are puffy and pinkish while the inner lips are thin and brighter reddish pink. He pecked kisses around it. Just around, as if saving the best for last. He ran his fingers on my now sensitive lady parts. His touch was so soft that it tickles me more. How I wished he would just slap on it instead. But I didn't want to interrupt him. Just like I didn't want to be interrupted when I am busy. I can feel my pussy pulse in anticipation. Not to forget that I am still feeling shameful of him looking at me down there, my latent mind tells me to cover up. ,

No one has ever slapped her or said something like this. “Hey, mister. Control your tongue and think before you say something like this about me, when you know nothing about me. I’m not a slut or someone you think I’m. That was my first kiss, which I gave you because of some stupid dare. But I don’t know why I’m telling you this.” Ashlyn placed her palm on her right cheek where he had slapped her. The pain was still there and her eyes had filled with tears. She tried her best to control them, but it didn’t work.

I shoot up from the sofa and walk over to her, sliding my hands up her jaw before she can protest, and I fucking kiss her. “Liam,” she breathes, holding onto my hand for support. I grin. “Sorry babe. I couldn’t help myself. Those lips of yours were begging to be kissed.” She rolls her eyes playfully. “Thanks. Now you’ve ruined my lip gloss and you’ve got lipstick on your lips.” “I don’t mind if it’s yours.”

Sharon fluttered her lashes innocently “I want my well-deserved thank you. Or else—no box tomorrow.” Liam sighed, but the corner of his mouth twitched upward in surrender. He leaned forward until they were nose to nose and said, with exaggerated sweetness “Thank you, Sharon, you are the cleverest, most beautiful genius and I am forever grateful for your unmatched brilliance. Happy now, Your Royal Ego?” Sharon beamed like she’d just been crowned Empress of Mischief “Perfect. I accept your humble gratitude. Dawn tomorrow, then.” Ria clapped lightly in mock applause “Bravo. You survived her spell.”

It won’t look good on the both of us if that were to happen,” he said softly. I bit my lip. He did have a point, but that didn’t mean I was still feeling slightly bitter. “Ok, that’s all nice and good. But, you literally didn’t say a word to me as you left. How would that make me feel? I felt like a cheap slut. So, please, let go of me now,” I said stiffly. He thumb caressed my lip slowly, making me wet down my core. He lowered his head and his lips pecked his thumb and my lip. I closed my eyes closely, and enjoyed how it literally felt for me. It took me by surprise when his lips were touching all of me. I placed a hand on his chest, as I tried to push him away slightly. But, failed.

I turned around, seeing Liam standing at the entrance to the hallway, looking at both of us with a pained expression on his face. Laila smiled. She stuck at mouth one of grape what there was stolen from the refrigerator from him. "No." Liam shrugged and approached us, stealing the grapes from the hand in Laila It is Catching for yes. "No he was nor idea my. Anous is just an idiot.” I almost choked on my coffee. “Are you friends with someone named Anous? This can't be real.” He it played one grape at mouth. “Oh, It is true. He receive Shit

Liam's eyes were shut and his head, leaned backwards and his lips expelled small, inaudible sounds. What the hell… Was she actually giving him a hand job in her party? In public! Shameless people! Couldn't they find somewhere private to do this shit?