Read My Lips Game Novels & Stories

When Rob rolled the dice, the slave had to lick lips for five minutes. Marjorie asked, "When it says, 'lick lips', is it talking about these lips," and she pointed to her mouth, "or these lips?" pointing to her vagina. "Yes," Mistress Dark said, "I'd like a ruling from the referee. What say you, Scott?" "If you have both kinds of lips, I think it should be up to the client," I said. "Yes!" Margorie said, doing an arm pump. "No, fair," Chen said.

As he slides a finger into me to join Lucas’ while capturing my lips in a searing, lust-filled kiss. As Reed pulls out of the kiss, Lucas leans, still not removing his finger and kisses me also. “Most definitely a good girl,” Lucas says as he pulls back from the kiss. I can feel the two of them slightly twitching their fingers touching all the right spots. I’m trying so hard not to make any sounds, pull my legs together or move my hips. I bite down on my bottom lip and stare out the front window. I can feel the towel under me getting wet because my juices are flowing so much. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, they both pull out of me, and I can’t stop the gasp that leaves my mouth. I w

There goes my lip gloss. ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺

His tongue slid along his bottom lip, the movement deliberate, sensual. “That's what I figured.” His grin widened and I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine. “Whenever you're ready, darling.” The game began. I grabbed my glass, bringing it to my lips. I sipped the champagne, my eyes never leaving his. I thought I had won. I really did. But then I looked up, only to find his glass empty. His lips glistened with the remnants of the champagne and that damn smile was back, curling up at the edges.

Summer clapped while I nodded, he was really dependable. “Games include physical competitions like three legs racing and treasure hunts. Mental competitions like charades identify your partner and find your partner's lips.” We laughed at the names. Jess raised her hand like we were in a class room. “Yes Jess,” Eddie smiled, his eyes shining with amusement. “What does finding your partner's lips entail?” “It's kind of a variation of the identity of your partner. One of you would be blindfolded and the other would stand in front of him or her, the blindfolded party has to give you a kiss on the lips.”

A lot of the players had been disqualified. There were only five of us standing. The cards for the fourth round were started to pass amongst us. It reached my turn and I picked one. “Now!” Darren yelled. I opened up my card and read through it. It said to pick a girl and kiss her for two minutes. There was no way I was doing that. I squeezed the card and just as I turned to walk back towards the bar. Lydia grabbed my arms and pulled me in for a kiss. The entire party went silent.

came her shaky reply. I grin at her, putting the gun back into the waist of my pants. “Anyway,” I smile, feeling my demon come out slightly. It wants to play. “Let's play a little game.” Lyla sits up straighter in her chair. “What game?” She asks, suspicion etched on her face. “Cards my love,” I say, swiping out a packet of cards I had bought earlier. “I don't know how to play any card game,” Lyla replies, nibbling on her lips.

Larry moaned into the attractive brunette’s mouth, pulling her tighter into him and enjoying the sensation of her huge breasts squashed up against his chest. When they finally broke off breathlessly, Jill sat back down, reaching for her next card and getting the seven of clubs. Max whooped happily at this, Jill was not sure if he was excited about winning the game or getting to remove her panties. “Well done Max,” Larry congratulated his friend. “We’re all done?” Jill asked.

“What do you want?” Her lips curled into a fake smile, the kind of smile people wear when they think they have the upper hand. She adjusted the rim of her designer sunglasses and leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs with practiced ease. “I think you know exactly why I’m here.” I raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. “Do I? I don’t have the time to play games today.”

She licked her lips, her gaze locked on his as he leaned down to kiss her, a slow, lingering press of his mouth against hers. “Trust me?” he murmured against her lips, his voice soft but laced with an edge that made her shiver. She nodded, her pulse racing. “Always.” Damian smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips that made her stomach flip. He cupped her face in his hands, the blindfold dangling from his fingers as he guided it over her eyes. The cool silk slid over her skin, blocking out the light and plunging her into darkness.