Lipstick Bite Novels & Stories

A single tear makes its way out of the corner of my eye. “You make the most delicious sounds.” His voice vibrates against my sensitive nipple and I bite my lip harder and taste the blood as my skin breaks. “You should not hide it behind those luscious lips.” His thumb rescues my bottom lip from the hold of my teeth at the same time that he bites down on my nipple. “Aaah! Fuck! Laz- Aagh!” An even harder bite to my nipple stops Lazarus' name from leaving my lips. “What did I tell you? My name! What is my name?!” He bites me again.

Delilah’s Point of View The brush slips in my hand, dragging a crimson streak of lipstick too far past my lip. “Damn it,” I hiss, tossing it onto the vanity table with more force than necessary. The sound echoes in the room, sharp and accusing, like even the walls know I am unraveling.

I frown at the sight and run my thumb over the stain. It's fresh and very much like lipstick.

It was just another lie to hurt her, after all. Her mother's head came peeking out from around the corner and shot Lila a withering smile. She made a come hither motion and crouched down on Lila's level, her sharp, angular knees sticking out, and gave Lila a kiss on her wet forehead. Lila watched her mother's face scrunch up in disgust as she realised that she had just ruined her once perfectly on point lipstick on a combination of groundwater, mud, and sweat, before she harshly scrubbed at her mouth, content to leave Lila's face marked with the large, red splot that looked like a smattering of ugly spots, rather than resembling a pattern.

Ambrose had punctured her finger with his teeth. Larissa retracted her finger out of reflex but to no avail. Ambrose had a firm grip on her hand. Shortly after, Ambrose licked her wound. "Okay, this will do." Larissa retracted her hand in embarrassment. "Why did you bite my finger!" Ambrose blinked innocently and said, "Didn't you say that I can't bite your lips and neck?" Larissa had admittedly said that. Ambrose said naturally, "So, I can only bite your fingers."

She begged her lips pressed together "Stop biting your lips ." he grumbled as his grip on her buttocks tightened She got perplexed since she had developed a habit of biting her lips when she was scared or bashful ,she does not always realise she is biting her lips . His lustful gaze was fixed on her lips and he slammed his lips on hers as he continued to kiss the heck out of her ,he grabbed her ass even harder . A gasp left her lips as he drew her tongue into his mouth,This was frantic.

“I wore it because I don’t like being ignored.” His jaw clenched. “You’re playing a game you don’t understand.” I stepped forward. “Then teach me, Dmitri.” His hands were on me in a flash. He slammed me against the door, mouth crushing mine, growling as he bit down on my bottom lip hard enough to sting. “You wore that lipstick just to provoke me.” “Maybe.” He wiped it off roughly with his thumb. “You don’t get to provoke me.” His mouth found my neck, biting, dragging his teeth across the skin before sucking hard enough to bruise.

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.

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.

Liam grabbed me as he flung me to the ground, causing me to wince in pain as I started to crawl into the room, far away from him, even though I knew it was of no use. “Help me!” I still screamed and just then, he grabbed me as he gave me a resounding slap across the face, causing me to gasp as I fell to the ground, feeling a vibration coming from my left cheek where he had just slapped me. I placed my fingers to my lips as I tasted something metallic and placing my hand to my lips, I realized that I had accidentally bitten my lips and now, I was bleeding. I gasped as more tears welled up in my eyes, raising my head to see the man aiming for me, but I rolled over as I rushed back to the door,