Livvy Dunne Tongue Novels & Stories

There was no stopping it, I knew that I should have walked away and cooled down, but I couldn’t control myself. “I love the way you touch me, daddy.” she said, as I spread her cheeks apart and pressed my nose into her ass. “Mmm…” “Oh, wow. Oh my gosh.” she squealed, as I drew circles around her anus with my tongue. Her mother never let me do anything like that, but Liv enjoyed it. “I love your little asshole.” “Fuck, that’s so good. Don’t stop.” she moaned, reaching down between her legs to touch herself while I focused on her tightly puckered hole. My cock was throbbing, compelling me to take her. “Don’t stop.”

A black haired guy with a misshapen nose and a man covered up to his neck in tattoos jogged over. "Finn! Good to see you!" "Hey you're late!" The instant he pulled up we were surrounded. /So much for low profile/ Livi growled. I hate this. Every second of it. Why didn't I speak up? I'm meant to be a Luna and I've been pushed around again. I’ve not learned a damn thing. "Hey. Ready for battle?" Finn exclaimed with a wide smile, shaking hands and grinning before I cleared my throat. "Hang on, give me a minute," he growled. "Tucker, can I have your keys?"

"Her tongue feeds on human tongues, too. Once a week it should be feed or else, it will cause a very unpleasant sound, which can make a normal person go crazy," I wrenched at what I've heard. “Does it need a live tongue to be fed?” “No. From the dead, will do,” Yuck! "Your tongue didn't feel that way?" he asked with curiosity. "No, not yet I guess? But it looks scary if it does," "Yours was from the siren, maybe it only fed seaweeds?" I was about to open my mouth to say something when the door flung and Kurai barged in.

Livia: Mhm AS: Let's do that Livia: Thank you, Ashy AS: Not for that Livia: I like being with you AS: I like being with you too, Livia AS: I'm calling Livia: Okay AS: Feeling soft? Livia: No, I'm just happy AS: I'm happy too AS: Calling <3 Livia: <3

What were they teaching their females over at Brodi's pack? Liv didn't retreat but lunged again, her teeth sinking into his shoulder. She locked her jaw and shook her head, pulling part of the muscle from the bone. Killian howled in pain and tried to latch onto her but could only manage a mouthful of ruff. Liv pulled again and a large piece of flesh was torn from his hide. She spit the foul taste out of her mouth before trying for him again.

She was already wet in there, and the man's saliva only made the situation worse there. It was like there was a flood in there because she wanted more, and the man gave her what she wanted as he continued to stick his tongue inside her. The tongue was boneless, but it looked quite hard and stiff inside, and Vivian kept squirming as the hot tongue continued to rub against her insides.

Neither of us cared. Dante’s mouth found mine before I could second-guess anything. It was messy, and urgent. Our teeth clacked, tongues slid too fast, like we were both starving and didn’t know where to start. My hands fumbled under his uniform polo, finding warm skin and the hard plane of his stomach. He groaned into my mouth when my nails scraped lightly down his back. “Fuck, Liv,” he muttered against my lips. “You’re shaking.” “I’m out of practice,” I admitted, half-laughing, half-breathless. “Like… really out of practice.”

“Mmm. Still tastes the same. Salty. Needy.” She opened wide and took him in one smooth slide, halfway down her throat before she even paused. Darian groaned louder, hips jerking forward on instinct. “Goddamn, Viv…” She hummed around him, the vibration shooting straight up his spine. Her tongue pressed flat under the shaft, swirling slow circles while she bobbed, deep, wet, sloppy. Spit dripped down her chin, coating his balls. She pulled off just long enough to spit on the head, then dove back down, nose brushing his pelvis.

He leaned down and sucked one hard nipple into his mouth, tongue swirling as his hand kneaded the other breast roughly. Lizzy arched her back with a loud moan. “Dylan… oh god…” He moved lower, kissing down her stomach, then yanked her shorts and panties down her legs, tossing them aside. He spread her thighs wide and stared at her glistening, bare pussy with raw, undisguised lust. “So fucking pretty,” he murmured. “And so wet for me already.” Without another word, he buried his face between her legs. Lizzy cried out sharply as his hot tongue dragged slowly up her slit and sucked hard on her swollen clit. He devoured her like a starving man — licking, sucking and fucking her with his tongue w