Red Lipstick Kisses Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

When I finally looked up at him, blinking nervously, I noticed my lipstick had smeared across his lips. “Calm down,” I whispered, sighing. “Your lips—” He leaned closer, eyes dark with desire. “Kiss me.” Our gazes locked. I breathed shakily, staring at him. Instead of his mouth, I leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his neck. When I pulled back, I saw the clear red mark my lipstick had left behind. As I reached up to wipe it away, a familiar voice sliced through the charged tension. “Jeneta?”

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

John looked at the time , 10h30am. ''We still have time, you want to try them both? then I can make a choice.'' Adrianna smiled, blushing deeply she opened the pink lipstick and applied a thin layer on her already pink lips. '' In all honesty, I don't really see a difference'', John spoke as he stared at her beautiful pink lips. Adrianna grabbed a wetwipe and dabbed her lips. She then opened the blood red lipstick and applied a thin layer, making sure her whole lips were coated.

“I must admit… you are a pretty little Omega.” Heat rushed through me. My knees weakened. He stepped closer, studying my face. His fingers brushed my neck. I pressed my thighs together, heat pooling low in my body. “I don’t like the color on your lips.” He picked up a red lipstick from the table. “I… I wanted something casual,” I stuttered as his gaze devoured me. “Shhh.” He wiped off my gloss with his fingers and applied the red slowly. I didn’t move. I couldn’t.

She turned her neck sidewards giving me access to the silk skin of her neck which I lapped like a hungry man. Turning her around I was about to press my lips to hers but instead I met with her cheeks. "You are not going to mess my lipstick." She said against my lips pressing a very light peck on it. "I'll find something else to kiss then." I shrugged my shoulders while she shook her head. "Absolutely not. It took me an hour to covers the hickeys from last night."

He swallows hard, his throat working visibly. I reach into my bag, pull out my favourite red lipstick, and uncap it with purposeful slowness. His eyes track every movement. I lean closer, twist the tube up, and drag the colour across my bottom lip in one smooth stroke. Then the top. I press my lips together, smacking them once. “You can look," I murmur, capping the tube again, "but you can't touch." He bites his lower lip so hard, it turns red. Pain flashes across his face in its unadulterated form.

It made for a very memorable, and sinfully unfaithful, first kiss to start her wedding night celebration. When Red lifted her mouth from Brisk's cock there was a visible line of sticky viscous fluid stretching between her lips and the tip of his cock. It was fascinating to see how far the liquid connection stretched before it broke. For the DVD Red did a slow-motion effect of the shot so the kiss was downright pornographic. They sent DVDs to all the guests.

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.

Her lips had a touch of red lipstick and wore a red and white styled satin dress. Kayden sat beside her on the exquisite cushion and stared at her face. "Be calm, I want to taste your lipstick" he said and placed his lips on hers before Lily could ask him if lipstick was meant to be tasted. He started kissing her gently and then fiercely. It took Lily all her strength to push him off. She couldn't breathe well anymore. "Huh..a real way to taste lipstick!" Lily commented seeing the red lipstick stained on his lips. "Yeah, the best way to taste it" Kayden joked and they both started laughing. Producing her handkerchief, she cleaned the red lipstick from his lips.