Novel & Cerita Shivering Lips

Her eyes opened wide as saucers, feeling something wet licking her lips as he groaned. His teeth clamped on the soft flesh of her bottom lip as he nibbled on it, earning a jolt from her as a tremor raked through her body, jolting her spine. Her eyes slammed shut tightly as she held his shirt in her fists, feeling him sucking her lips. His tongue darted on her sweet lips for entrance, but the clueless girl remained frozen, shivering like a leaf. His fingers wrapped around her silky locks, grabbing them in his fist as he tugged her head back, earning a startled gasp from her as her eyes shot open wide.

Apocalypse “Are your silk panties still in a bunch?” He chuckled, amused, while his eyes lingered on my lips before travelling down my body. As if I had nothing on. I propped myself up on my elbow and raised an eyebrow, my lips parted a bit when an involuntary soft sigh escaped them. There were shadows dancing in his cold blue eyes. He leaned over the back of the couch and licked his lips slowly with the tip of his tongue, making my body shiver. His hands traced my leg up to my thighs.

Her shivering was calm now and she would be well very soon. Her long lashes looking as beautiful as always, And then my sight fell on her dark red, rosy lips. Our lips were just a few centimetres apart. The urge to taste her lips started building in me all of sudden. I wasn't able to take my eyes off of her lips, Neither had the power to touch her in that way.

Chocolate pooling at the corner of my mouth. I froze. Keisha’s gaze dropped to the smear, her breath hitching just loud enough for me to hear it. “Keisha—“ “Shhh.” Her thumb pressed against my smudged mouth, silencing me. “Let me help with that,” Her thumb brushed the corner of my lips, collecting the pooling smear. Without breaking eye contact, she brought the thumb to her own mouth— —and licked it clean. *Slow* *Deliberate* She sucked her thumb into her mouth—just far enough to graze it with her teeth. “Yep. Perfect.”

Wanting to escape the uncomfortable strain even as I hungered for him to move. To curl that finger. To do anything! “Please...” I whimpered. “You asked for it.” His finger began jutting in and out gently. His mouth swirling over that bud. Licking it up and down and then in circles. Until my back seized. Rising and curling upward as I began to shake. As if I were only a shutter shivering against the wind. My entire body rattling and my teeth clenched so hard I wondered if it would lock that way.

I wasn't lying when I said that she is my damnation. I watched as she licked her dry lips and wriggled away in my hold while shaking her head nervously. "Stop!!" I warned but she ignored me and continued with what she was doing. The continual licking of her lips is making it hard for me to concentrate, it is so hard not having her right here with the way she licks and bites on her lips. The constant moving of her body is difficult for me, her body kept rubbing my throbbing dick. Shutting my eyes with my hands holding fistfuls of her hair, I mumbled, "Sto….Stop!!"

Her voice was a mix of sultriness and nervousness as she whispered, "Yeah... seriously." "Wow," I replied in surprise. She smiled and chuckled softly, her lips visibly trembling a bit as she leaned in toward my own. I breathed softly onto her lips, which she unconsciously inhaled before meekly pressing her lips against my own. I gently kissed her back, hearing her sigh quietly in content as I danced around her shaky lips. Our lips gently parted and melded together a few times. However, I brought an abrupt end to it when I pulled away from her.

In this tense and unsettling atmosphere, the muffled voices only intensified her mounting distress and fear. The icy breeze blowing against her unprotected skin made her shiver uncontrollably. Her breath began to quicken as the ice-cold wind continued to blast against her, and her lips turned blue from the bitter cold. The cold feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making it feel like her entire body was immersed in an ocean of freezing water. The thought of getting wet with such frigid water was enough to send shivers down her body, yet there was little she could do to protect herself.

She looked at the reddened skin. Her thumb slid from his chin to his lower lip. The tips of her fingers touched the reddened skin there. The temperature of this area was slightly higher than the surrounding skin, and it felt softer, like pliable clay. The edges of her nails brushed against his lip line. His lips parted slightly under her fingers, creating a gap between his upper and lower lips. Warm air escaped from this gap, misting her thumb.

The cold got to her as she shivered, raising her head to take in her surroundings. Her lips quivered uncontrollably, like they had a mind of their own. She struggled to get control over herself, each drag of breath left a sting in her sides. When she felt she had gathered enough strength, she pushed herself up. The familiar streets now looked foreign under her glossy eyes.