Novel & Cerita Lipstick Kisses Deviantart

she scoffed at me. Nivea made a face at me and tried to turn, to move away from her reflection, but I forcefully turned her back and held her there, imprisoned between the countertop in front of her and my body against her back. I took hold of her wrists with one hand and raised the other to her lips. Her lipstick from earlier was long gone as I gently traced carefully over the top and then the bottom, slowly. “I love these, especially when they are swollen from my kisses like now,” I said in a raspy voice.

I swipe the lipstick across my mouth in one smooth stroke, meeting her eyes in the reflection of my compact mirror. "It’s like you’re.." "The devil?" I ask, snapping the mirror shut. "Maybe."

So Good day to everyone of you reading. I'm done with lipsticks and gun hence I present you book 2 of the Lipstick series. It is a sequel and I'll be starting to write that soon. For now this is a blurb: Lipsticks and rings (Happily never Afters) Jasmine and Taiwo's relationship had started with a contract that was solely just based on sex but it had ended with the both of them realizing just how much they felt for each other and now they are as happy as they can be. What could possibly go wrong? One guess. Everything.

Rather she dipped it in my pocket and restrict her step quickly. Hurriedly, I drew her to me. "That is unfair, Lissa," I said and grip her tightly on her shoulders. "You need to see the part of my illustration and correct me if that is not how you want it." Without hesitation, I curled my tongue in between her lips. Her lips slacked apart. She must be very shocked. I gave no damn concern about her reaction but capture her upper lips sexily and found my way to exploring her lip out of her sanity.

The light dusting of gold that shimmered over her eyelids made her flecks of hazel stand out dramatically, her rose red lipstick begging me to lower my head and take a long drink. “I want to kiss you right now,” I whispered, my eyes locked on hers. Her throat bobbed in a swallow, and I doubted her awareness of the fact that she just pressed further into me. “You’d ruin my lipstick,” she mumbled. “Just kiss her already,” Ava’s voice carried from the top of the stairs. “The lipstick is kiss-proof.” I didn’t need to be told twice, I leaned down and captured her lips with mine, enjoying the small sound she made in the back of her throat before she parted her lips and gave me access to her mouth.

"A kind of potion that can force the holiest man on earth to sleep with a girl." "Oh, that's it..." This time the poison seller gave is in a form of lip colour stick. "The poison kiss." The seller said. "My lady, prostitutes usually use this lip colour stick to get rich and respectable male clients who are not interested in them at the first place. If you kiss a man with this lip colour on your lips, he will lose consciousness in a few seconds, but he will become very sensitive to touch. You can make love with them without them having the ability to rebel or move at the slightest."

I coax. She takes the lipstick from my hand and pops off the cap. I watch from inches away as she glides the end along her top and then bottom lip. It's dark red and sexy as hell. She presses her lips together and rubs them against each other in a practiced move I'm sure she's done a million times. Why this fascinates me so much is beyond me. Fuck, she's impossible to resist and I stop fighting it.

She looked up at him and smiled, her eyes shining bright like a diamond in the sky. She closed the distance between the rod and her perfect lips. Her lips closed, she moved her mouth side to side, rubbing his dick on her lips like wet lips. She stroked it a few more times with all seriousness and gave the very tip a gentle kiss. Opened her mouth and took it in. She bobbed at the tip for a few strokes before popping it back out, leaving a faint smear of pink lipstick on it.

then bite her lower lip, I ignore her questions because my eyes glue on her lips which are being a victim of her sweet I slowly realize her lip with my right thumb and start rubbing my thumb on her juicy pink lips, which is inviting me so badly, god she is so tempting that I can't control myself anymore more, So I lean in to kiss her. *****

Then he presses our lips together. The kiss is quick but deep. He sucks my lower lip into his mouth and caresses it with his tongue as I do my best to pretend this is normal for me. Once he finally lets me go, he gives me a stupid smile with lips stained red because of my lipstick. "He always does this," I laugh and raise a hand to wipe the red off his lips, but as I do, he sticks out his tongue to lick my finger, his eyes still focused only on me. I have to admit I completely lose focus for a second because he looks so fucking sexy like this. Lips stained with my lipstick, tongue out, sucking my finger. It's so damn sexy, I hate it.