Urban Legend Slit Mouth Woman Novels & Stories

sucking and flapping his tongue around and in her clits The woman's eyes roll in extreme bliss. "G...od ...ahh... yh.. So good!" Her eyes were still white as she sticks her tongue out like a slot she is. Begging for more even applying pressure to Lysander's head to have him go deeper as she buries him beneath her cave.

“We showed up and separated a couple tearing into each other right there in their front yard. Huge guy, and he’s got this scarecrow of a woman in a headlock. She’s kicking and screaming, trying to twist out of his grip. We waded in. I took the guy, and my partner took the female. Anyway, she slipped out of his grip, I turned around, and—wham—she slugs me in the mouth. Her ring scratched that little reminder right where I can see it every day.” Her eyes shifted to his and lingered for a beat before dropping to his mouth again. “Reminder?” “Yeah. Don’t underestimate someone’s capacity for violence just because they look like they couldn’t hurt a fly.”

They were the only ladies who could have hired a killer since they both despised Freya and Ravena. Uncle Sheridan smiled half-heartedly. "Is she a woman?" Really.” Ural raised his chin but refused to look at Uncle Sheridan. "A woman from your pack." "Do you know who she is?" You can recognize her if you see her?" Lucian inquired, perched on the edge of his chair. He wasn't sure he trusted Ural, but if the red had witnessed the shooting—"Yeah, I'd know her." Ural smirked contentedly and twitched his brows. "For a gray, she has one hell of a sweet ass."

“ D….Dear ?…....Welcome back “ said Laura . “ I am back my darling . “ said mr Karlo and went near his wife then hugged her . “ How was your day today ? “ asked Laura with a smile . “ Actually…….it was quite an interesting day . “ said mr Karlo . Laura looked at her husband a bit confused then noticed the cut on his jacket . “ What happened ? Why is your jacket cut ? “ asked Laura with a worried expression . “ Nothing serious . I met today with Damian Wright . On our meeting we suffered a little attack from the outsiders . “ said mr Karlo . “ Outsiders ?…..What happened Karlo ? “ said Laura with a doubtful expression thinking that her husband wasn’t telling her the whole story .

Her mask, which had been precariously perched on her face, slipped off and fell to the floor. A seasoned journalist named Alex, had been covering the Manchester family's social circle for years. He had seen countless photos of Liliana Anderson, the elusive "Ice Queen," but never thought he'd cross paths with her in person. Yet, as he scanned the room, his eyes landed on a familiar face - or rather, a familiar profile. The sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, and the distinctive nose were all unmistakable.

In response, the woman tells him; the guy earlier was her manager in the company. In this time, the wedding ceremony has successfully ended. To this, the woman and man are having a whale of time. Abd then, the mother of Michael has gladly congratulated to the woman. After to their conversation, they are going home happily. In the underground, Leah would really want to go out here. When she pulls the door. This is very unyielding. So, she makes up her mind to get a material to pull and push this object. Less than no time, the door is totally opened. Therefore, she is walking in the air.

She gulped nervously and placed her legs straight. “Hmm… about that… erm… I did not mean to… I… hmm… I don’t …. Like..” she stuttered that even I could hardly make a word she said. “Explain,” I instructed her. “Last night, when I was massaging you, my gums started itching me like they were beginning to ache. I did not what happened but I found myself bringing my head closer to your bare neck after that I can’t remember what happened All I saw was blood coming out of your neck before I blacked out.” She said, not looking at me in the eye. She was really scared and I could feel it somehow. Guess this was how the mate bond works.

The pain made my jaw shudder, and a long, slippery object slithered into my mouth the instant my lips parted, forcing itself down my throat and causing me to whimper. I looked down along the slippery object to find that it was not Dicken’s tongue—that part of his groin that should be covering his enormous member had spread open, revealing not a phallus but a bundle that resembled a squid’s tentacles. One of the tentacles from that part was what entered my mouth, and there were a few others slowly creeping up my trousers at the same time! “Linda… It wants you more than I do…”

Had Salem arrived already? Leaving the finger, I turned my head. The woman’s mouth was right next to my face. A cut appeared at the edge of her lips as a knife stabbed through. No, not a knife—her tongue. It had been made into a blade, and it dripped both blood and saliva as it pierced her lips again, widening the cut of her frown. Her head was covered in bumps, which popped open to bleed tiny spiders. Altered though they were, I recognized the woman’s features—her sad eyes most of all.