Shivering Lips Novels & Stories

Skin pressed on my cold lips, liquid dripping down my lips now and again. Arms wrapped around and pulled away, wet lips on my temple over and over with sparks moving up and down my body. I was in a cloud, slipping in and out with darkness taking me in now an again before spitting me out.

Her legs trembled beneath the blanket. Her lips shook violently. “Don’t… don’t come closer…” she whispered. The shadow stepped forward. Just one step. Lilith’s breath shattered. Her voice tore out of her throat—high, sharp, filled with terror. A scream ripped through the room. “AHHHHHHHH!!”

She shivered, letting out a thick moan. "More?" I whispered, and she reached up to kiss me. She dragged her lips to my neck, grazing and sucking so expertly, she drew a heavy groan from my lips. I cupped her boobs, leaning her down to take a nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around her hard peak. Her fingers tightened in my hair as she let out a gasp, arching off the bed. "Oh, yes. Just like that...oh..." she shivered, and I reached over to brush my thumb over her other nipple, sending shockwaves through her body.

My name had come out in a whisper, her eyes drifting to my lips again. "I don't think you want me to," I said, lowering downward till my lips were close to her ear. "Why… so… quiet. Mm?" I whispered, letting my lips brush the shell of her ear. The tip of my tongue peeked out, running over her earlobe lightly. Lyla shivered. The air between us didn't just crackle with sexual tension; it burned. Seeing her like this... vulnerable, so un-Lyla-like, made it nearly impossible to resist the urge to crash my lips to hers, carry her to my room, and show her exactly how much she'd pay for defying me all this time.

} Lily smirked, her lips curling into a dangerous smile as she replied, "Do it. Let’s give them a show they’ll never forget." {Understood. Initiating temperature modulation. Your skin will appear flushed in about 15 seconds. Maintain a staggered walk and slightly slurred speech to enhance the illusion.} Lily leaned against the wall for a moment, feeling the subtle warmth spreading across her cheeks and neck as the system worked its magic. She glanced at herself in the polished surface of a nearby decorative vase, noting the faint blush that had formed. "Perfect," she whispered, adjusting her posture to appear slightly unsteady.

Her lower lip quivered as she bit down on it, panting for breath, her mind consumed by the pleasure that coursed through her body. Kenneth, captivated by the sight of her biting her lower lip, found himself drawn to the most erotic image he had ever beheld. At that moment, he yearned for her lips to encircle his own hardness. With his fingers continuing their work, he couldn't resist the urge to explore further.

his Whisper brushed against my skin and sadly, I didn't push him away. I closed my eyes shut with force and pulled my body together. There was no movement for a minute and then his wet, cold lips touched my skin, making me let out a shriek in shock. He lifted his lips hurriedly for a minute, I bet I heard him chuckle on my skin.

it broke my calm self to make me shiver under his hold. He moved his face at the junction of my neck and shoulder. he rubbed his side face over my side head. My body shivered due to this act, despite getting warmth from his body my body dare to shiver more. I tried hard not to let my shiver pass in my body but despite, my protest, my body started to tremble more when his hands moved upward in slow motion from my waist to my stomach where he hit my belly lightly with his middle finger. At the same time, he moved his face more in my neck to touch it with his lips. he plants a month full wet kiss on my neck with that his hands also reached to my bosoms and he squeezed them harshly while he is s

I expect she'll believe and accept my claim. It's obvious her desires and only survival mode. My fingers run fiercely across my nose. My tongue furiously lick my lips. My heart thumping heightens. It heightens abd surpasses an average beating heart. My lips slowly and gradually ajar. My inner throat instantly goes chilly and freezing. It feeks innerly heavy, painful, tough and spiky. I exhale. My breath thickly evolves. It's a polar region look alike. It's all chilly and frosty.

I jitter forward suddenly, feeling warm fingers coursing my skin and sampling with scorching speed. ‘Um, wait. Isn’t this too rushed?’ Sweat breaks over my skin with sizzling shivers as I struggle to rip my lips away from his drowning ones, bringing my hands down to hold his forearms as tightly as I can but it’s not even worth a flinch from him.