Lipstick Bite Novels & Stories

He took me to his lake house. We placed our bags in the room and without a warning, he crashed his lips against mine. We removed our clothes and he pinned me down on the bed. How much I've missed this. He slid inside me and thrusted me with so much passion, he got really excited that he sink his fangs on my neck. He made me feel pleasure. We reached our peak and exploded together. "Makeup sex is the best." He said while rolling to his side of the bed and pulled me closer.

So she did what she knew to get out of the situation. His face is close, and she leaned forward before she talked herself out of it. And he, being absolutely arrogant, leans closer, thinking she’s going to kiss him. Ha! Not happening. Opening her mouth, she snapped it shut when she reached his cheek and bite down. Hard. Not enough to tear his skin off, but enough that he gets it and moves back. He grunts, and she felt him harden beneath her. What the fuck?! Leonardo pulls back and she can see her teeth imprinted on his face, her red lipstick also smeared on his cheek.

I swear, I've never felt so bothered over anything especially a human before! As my finger brush gently against her moist lips to pick up that strands of her hair, our gaze met. She blinked. Her fluttering eyelashes and her trembling pupil create havoc inside my heart. It stir something dangerous that has been sleeping inside of me for a long time. I could feel hot blood rushing all over my body as I saw she parted her mouth slightly, while her eyes slowly closed. Those actions drive me crazy! 'I don't know! My heart wants this!’ And so, I closed our distance with a soft kiss on her lips. The soft kiss then escalated fast to becoming a hot deep kiss.

She’s always taunting, pushing, resisting—yet here she is, desperate to be a good girl. She bites down on her lip, that small act defiant and alluring. I reach out, freeing her lip from her teeth with my thumb before capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss, my teeth biting down hard on her lip, pulling slightly until I taste copper. Her eyes jump, and she gasps, the metallic tang of her blood lingering as I pull back, admiring the fierce red stain on her lip.

I asked out of the moon, he looked at me all confused, “I could just apply lip…” “Silly, I like them without one but if you like lipstick, I am fine with it, although you look perfect without one, and if they get too dried, I could moisturize them with my saliva.” I stared at him blankly, as my heart thud, his words making the palpitations of my heart unbearable, and I unconsciously bit my lower lips again. “Fuck this girl!” he curse under his breath, his eyes linger on my lips, before he tilted his head side by side and then move them to my eyes, “Brittany, you will be the end of me.” He mouthed before he turned and jumped on my bed.

His hand moved from my cheek to the back of my head, holding me in place as he deepened the kiss. As his lips pressed harder against mine, something inside me snapped. A ripple of defiance grew within me, and I reacted on instinct. I sank my teeth into his lower lip, biting down firmly. He pulled back abruptly. Shock and pain flashed across his features. A metallic taste filled my mouth, and my chest rose and fell with ragged breaths. "What the hell?" he exclaimed, his hand instinctively touching his injured lip. I couldn't believe I had just bitten him, but it was a response born from a deep-seated need to assert control over a situation that had taken an unexpected turn.

she confirmed, biting her lip. I laughed quietly, using my fingertip to pull her lip from her between her teeth. “I’ve told you before, Ashley. Don’t bite your lip, that’s my job,” I murmured, bending my head and capturing her bottom lip in my mouth, biting on it gently. Her fingers dug into my back, forcing me closer to her.

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.

I do it even more. Then, I suddenly feel a great pull towards him and my eyes widens when he latches his lips against mine. He sucks my lips roughly like he is some hungry wolf. I enjoy his each and every touches of his lips on mine and suddenly I feel him biting my lips with his teeth. "Ouch!" I moan. It hurts. "God damn! It wasn't intentional but I told you before you might regret acting cute in front of me. I don't know when can I go wild," he says as he leans in and sucks the bitten part of lips.

I took a deep breath and, in one swift motion, opened my mouth to scream. Big mistake. The man moved fast—too fast. Before the sound could escape, he lunged, his hand slamming over my mouth. I struggled, thrashing beneath his grip. “Damn it,” he muttered, tightening his hold. “I said I’m not here to hurt you, but you’re making it really hard for me to be nice.” Lily, my brave little girl, acted instantly. She bit him. Hard. “Argh! You little brat!” He yanked his arm away, clutching the spot where her teeth had sunk into his skin.