Love Bites Novels & Stories

“You are cheating, because I know that you felt all that before.” “Hmmm…” he says pensively, still concentrating on his fingers that now move to squeeze my breast gently. “But not as strongly as I feel it now.” Moving his hand up to my throat, he wraps his fingers behind my neck, before pressing his mouth against my neck. I gasp as I feel him sucking and biting on my skin and look at him with wide eyes as he detaches himself from me. “That wasn’t a mark, was it?” He grins, shaking his head. “A love bite. But that has to suffice for the moment.”

For her it is a pleasure. "Ohh fuckkk.. Olivia I can't hold it anymore" Liam said he headed for Olivia's neck, inhaled the scent on her neck, kissed Olivia's neck. "I love you Liam, I love you so much, it's okay, you can to this, you can to this to me Liam" Olivia whispered and Liam immediately bit Olivia's neck with his fangs. Olivia held back her screams, the bite hurt her, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes but she didn't push Liam's body away.

Patrick leaned to her cave and he sucked on it making her to gasped and she clasped his head closed in her center. "Oh my!" Lovety screamed out and immediately clasped her mouth shut as she released his head. "What, don't you like it?" Patrick asked her but she shook her head. "Do you want to bite me there?" Loveth asked him nervously. "No" Patrick replied to her and he smiled, "Just stay calm, you will like it." "Okay" Loveth believed him, as he promised he would showed up in her room and he did. Patrick sucked on her center again and Loveth was scared thinking he wanted to bite her.

I’m grateful to be so flexible. “Ah, fuck!” I bite my lips after moaning loudly and grabbing his beautiful buttocks, deepening his cock even more inside me. I feel Lohan’s lips against my skin, starting with a soft touch on my ear that sends shivers down my body. He slowly descends, leaving a path of hot sensations down to my neck. The pressure of his lips is both delicate and provocative, and I can’t help but take a light breath when he gently bites the soft skin, his teeth molding to my shape.

The rest of the walk home is a blur of self-hatred and exhaustion. I replay the night in fragments—the bar, the drink, his eyes finding me across the dim room, the weight of his body on mine, the sharp pain of the bite, the strange, terrifying pleasure that came after it. Each memory is a fresh wound. I prod at them like a tongue prodding a sore tooth, unable to stop.

She said. They released themselves and Lilith faced Steven. "I will leave you two." Charlotte said and walk away. "So.." Lily said but Steve placed his hand on her lips. "Shhh, talk less. I love you." Steven said with their forehead rested on each other forehead. "I love you too... Thank you." Lilith said and they hugged. "Oh my, I forgot we are in school, bye see you later." Lilith said but Steven held her hand. "A peck maybe?" Steven said pouting.

My heart pounds extra fiercely at that, and those love bites suddenly fill me with even more inexplicably fury. Shoving at his shoulder, I coax him to roll over onto his back. As I climb over him, straddling him, his lips curl into a vicious grin. “Oh, I like this.” Still furious at the sight of those marks on his skin, I lean forward and cover one with my mouth. I don’t really know how to give a love bite, but I make efforts to figure it out. I suck and I bite and then I lap at the red spot with my tongue.

He wasn’t even close. His voice was low, velvety, and rough against my skin, vibrating right through my nerves. “Calm down, sweetheart. Enjoy this. I want to memorize your body.” His lips pressed against the sensitive place where my thigh met my pelvis, and I whimpered. I was drenched for him, wrecked and wild already. He groaned against me, voice almost broken. “Your scent is driving me crazy.” Then he bit down gently on that tender spot, hard enough to leave a mark. A love bite. His mark.

I trail my lips along my cheek, licking it clean, then move down, my fingers grasping his cock as I bring it to my mouth. I suck him gently, savoring every drop, my lips sealing around him as I work him with slow, deliberate motions. When I finally pull away, I look up at him, my eyes dark with satisfaction, and I smile. "You always did love to leave your mark,” I said, touching the love bite he just gave me. He smiled at me. Before he could answer there was a huge bang on the door. The knock wasn’t polite this time. It was violent and disturbing.

I said, still a bit startled, "but where did that come from?" Adam gently rubbed his warm hands up and down my arms, a tender gesture that made the chill in the air fade slightly. "You were bitten," he replied, his voice low and soothing. I pulled back suddenly, my real annoyance flaring. "What?" "Let me finish," he said, taking a small step closer, his seriousness cutting through the tension. "The bite didn't break the skin... You got lucky." His gaze dropped, evading mine as if he were wrestling with the gravity of what he was saying.