Rubbing Chin Emoji Novels & Stories

he breathed, his thumb wiping a stray trickle from my chin and pushing it back against my lips. "My good fucking girl."

I smile. "Sure you do."he says and rolls his eyes. "Hey! You rolled your eyes, seems like i am rubbing off on you ,huh?"I say with a smirk He chuckles and says "indeed." We just smile at each other and then he takes a few drops of oil in his hand , and starts rubbing on my head. "Hmm." I fight a good moan as soon as he puts his hands on me. "Come on, you can express yourself ,don't stop." He says to me.

Lisa rubbed her head to ward off an impending headache. Ruben slowly walked over, kneeled in front of her, taking her hands in his. He gently lifted each to his lips and tenderly kissed each knuckle. Once he was done, he turned her hands over and kissed lingeringly each centre while looking at her beautiful blue eyes. He then entwined their fingers together.

My lips are formed a sharp M on the upper and a bit thicker on the lower one. But my eyes stayed longer at my round face and my inexistent jawline. I pressed my cheek with pressure and then my collarbone. I frowned because my collarbone wasn’t very obvious. Right now, I’m currently thinking if I should eat this week. Maybe I’ll just buy a bottle of mineral water in exchange of not eating. I was already oppressing my stomach by squeezing it hard while slapping until I found myself slapping my face and hitting my head with a fist. I stopped and breathed hard. I rest my hand on the mirror as I felt the trembling of my hands. With the feeling of unsatisfied, in the grip of holding back my anger

I place my index finger beneath her chin and turn her face to me, looking at her intensely. "Now I can kiss better, no?", I playfully smile at her just to witness her blushing more. She looks so beautiful while blushing. She lowers her eyes while smiling as I lift her face, capturing her lips with mine. She responds too quick this time. She nibbles my upper lip and I nibble her lower one. Rubbing my thumb on her soft cheeks, I keep exploring her mouth with my tongue as I feel her tongue doing the same while fighting with mine. I trace my hand on her back.

“What? You asked. To answer you though, no, it’s not a trigger. Not once when you’ve grasped my chin has it triggered me.” Good. That’s really fucking good.

my mom asks, the corners of her mouth lifting into a tiny, cat-like smile. #Cha

I hurt some parts of my body. I sit straight and my elbow hurts, just like my darn chin. But the pain in my chin is more terrible. It felt like a freaking thunderbolt. I carefully put my fingers under my chin to caress it gently but even the slightest touch makes me hiss. "Why were you in such a hurry? Look, now you're hurt!" I hear his deep voice and soon, he squats down next to me. "To—ow!" My hand rushes to hold my throbbing chin but I cannot touch it.

The corner of the paper had a doodle—a red, flushed emoji with its tongue out and a stupid grin. “Bastard,” Iden muttered under his breath. But a faint twitch of his lips betrayed him. For a moment, just a fleeting moment, he smiled.

"Are you kidding me right now?" "Just lick the syrup" I pouted. He obliged to lick it but I moved my hand down and it stained his chin. I giggled and he chuckled. "Oops! I got a mess on your face" I smiled innocently and then leaned forward. "Let me get it" I licked his chin to wipe the syrup off but I left a glisten of my saliva on his chin. "Perfect" I hummed close to his mouth and he cupped my chin. "Are you testing my patience, woman?" He asked. I smiled.