Lips Rocky Horror Novels & Stories

She bit on her lips and shut her eyes to live in her imagination for a while. Memories from her sub conscious mind flickered in her head, a young man with a dark curly hair in which a strand dangled before his brow, his Romanesque nose, his pair of cold blue eyes and well-built body. He looked like a mannequin with locomotive abilities. Louisa quickly opened her eyes as a image of her fisting on his lips crosses her mind, she touched her lips and sucked it in. She ran to the mirror to look at herself focusing on her lip and licking .

I trace my fingers on my still swollen lips, remembering how his hand felt on mine. “Hello, child.” The ominous dark figure at the corner of the mirror suddenly comes into view and I shriek like a banshee. “What the fuck!” I jump backward, almost falling against the floor. My heart beats faster, trying to break free from the limits of my ribs. The gloomy figure adorned in a black hood as black as night reveals only its eyes and lips, the rest of the face still encased in darkness. Swirling purple eyes with an evil glint greet me.

The force from the impact caused Vic to gasp, allowing Max the opportunity to manipulate her bottom lip between his teeth. Max’s hands traveled up her body until he held her jaw cradled between the warm palms of his hands. He did not bite down or suck hard on the plump flesh he held, but the groan that came out of him was so desperate and filled with longing Vic swore she could feel it seeping into her belly. Letting her bottom lip pop out from his tender grip Vic watched with a still open mouth as Max licked his lips before stroking the inside of her lip with the tip of his thumb, “you ready to get rocked sweet girl,” he asked in a hushed tone and Vic squinted as she grinned slightly. “What

But eventually, I shifted just slightly, and he stirred. “Morning,” I whispered. He didn’t answer, instead he hummed in approval and then his lips brushed my shoulder. I sucked in a breath. He pulled me closer, nibbling and sucking and biting down on my lips. I pressed my palm to his chest and felt his heartbet matching mine. “Are you sure?” he murmured, his voice hoarse. “Yes,” I breathed, without hesitation. He rolled on top of me, his body settling between my thighs. His eyes searched mine one last time, checking again.

I can't help but lean in and plant a soft kiss on his lips. "Because I have such a handsome boyfriend," I murmur, feeling his intense stare turn almost lustful. His response is eagerly reciprocated as he deepens the kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, sending delicious shivers down my spine with a soft, breathy moan escaping my lips. "Get a room." Tim's interruption brings us back to reality, his sarcastic comment causing us to break apart with matching middle fingers raised in mock indignation. Meanwhile, Rocky is completely engrossed in slurping at the bottom of an empty milkshake.

Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot. Leaning over to kiss her lips, I feel how dry and cold her lips are. I stand up and lick my lips, moistening them, so I can kiss her properly this time. Leaning down once again, I kiss her and when I do, I could swear I feel her breathing pattern change. Just slightly, but still, something to hang onto. Straightening up, I take her hand and call her name, "Lillian, please wake up, My Love. Please, Lillian." I plead with her, knowing that if she doesn't wake up within the first 24 hours, her chances go downhill steadily after t

Everything went dark, and I fell to the ground, losing consciousness. *** As I slowly opened my eyes, I felt a jolt of discomfort. Someone's lips were pressed against mine, licking and sucking in a gentle, yet unsettling rhythm. The texture, coldness, and warmth of those lips were all too unfamiliar. I pushed through the haze, my eyes fluttering open to find Lily's face inches from mine. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity. "Are you awake, my love?" she cooed. I jerked my head away.

People on the sidewalk scream and run from the terrifying sight. A searing pain in Rocky’s chest interrupts our forward momentum, but it doesn’t deter him from his target. He bears down and grabs the man by his throat, disregarding the shards of glass and clamping down. The metallic taste of blood fills his mouth when a phrase comes to his mind. It’s almost like a mind link, but it feels stronger and deeper than that. “Kráta aichmáloto, Róki. [Hold your captive, Rocky.]” The unfamiliar, gruff voice commands, forcing him to freeze. I can feel warm blood flowing from Rocky’s abdomen onto his fur, but he continues to hold the werewolf down.

When my lips began traveling over the soft skin of her upper chest, Lily moaned exultantly. Her exclamations of joy grew more fervent when my lips ventured up the slope of a firm globe to a swollen, straining tip and I sucked the nubbin of flesh into my mouth. "Oh, yes!" she groaned. Her hips began to rock while I paid oral homage to one lovely breast then the other.

Krystal's face, which was currently right in front of his face, couldn't help but remember the old wounds that he had always tried to hide from anyone. "These lips, I miss them so much." Lorenzo muttered under his breath in a hoarse voice as he rubbed Krystal's lips seductively. Their eyes locked with each other with Lorenzo's face getting closer to Krystal to scoop up the pink lips that he had always longed for in his lonely nights.