Vicious Lips Movie Novels & Stories

And all I can think about? I want to kiss him. Not soft. Not innocent. Hard. Desperate. Wild. And so I do. But not where he expects. My lips land on his neck— And I s*ck. His sharp inhale, the slight shudder that runs through his body— F*ck. Then—I m*an. Addictive. And I know I'm done for.

There, the dancing flames cast an eerie, flickering shadow on the wall – the indistinct outline of a figure seated within. A man slinked into the room, his weight shifting nervously from foot to foot, no doubt uneasy. He was a short, unremarkable man, and something about him screamed untrustworthiness. His eyes, small and beady, darted around, and his mouth was framed by thin lips above a patchy, desperate attempt at a moustache. It was less a beard and more a collection of stray hairs that had lost their way. The man's name was Tim. He squinted, trying to see past the flames and shadows and discern the person sitting on the chair.

“No more hiding, Natasha. No more gaslighting. No more staged performances.” Natasha snorted. “Please. You’ve always needed someone to blame. First your father, then Nadia, now me. You’re fragile, Isabella. You always have been.” “Funny,” Isabella replied. “I’m the one still standing.” Sienna pulled something from her coat. A small glass jar with the broken remains of the vial from the party. “Recognize this?” she asked coolly. “No need to answer. We already tested what was left.”

Victor said as he drove into her mouth and fucked till her eyes were burning red with tears. “Arch your back and allow me prepare this succulent pussy! You are here to get fucked and passed around like the fucking cum dump that you are” Marcus mumbled as he chewed on her pussy. “Oh my goodness, my pussy is on fire” she moaned as Marcus continued to violate her pussy, his beards tickling and teasing her pussy as she tried not to escape from his firm grip. “Fuck! You have got pussy for lips! Take this dick!” victor growled, stuffing her mouth with his dick once more.

She gave me her sweetest smile before turning her attention to Vincent. “So you're the poor man given to this beast.” Vincent smiled awkwardly. “I guess so. The name's Vincent.” Vivienne extended her hand. “Vivienne. Business partner of Luciano and, unfortunately for him, his friend.” Vincent took her hand, his brows lifting. “Friend?” “Nice soirée you're hosting this time. Better than the last,” I said, poking at her. “Don't even dare.” She grabbed a drink from one of the passing waiters and downed it. “I don't want to remember that event.”

The bottom pair of the camisole was covering her ass but to an extent. Russell's eyes trailed her bulging nipples, gulping down on his spit. His eyes went back up to meet Vivianne when he saw she was already staring at him with a lustful look. She bit her lower lip seductively, and Russell groaned, feeling another batch of blood rush to his member. "Can you not do that?" Vivianne shrugged, her boobs jumping. "Don't complain when I'm done with you." Without any more words, their lips met in the middle, capturing and sucking each other's lips like they were two hungry beasts and had been starved of each other.

Marcus and I exchange vows and as he leans down to his Lee, he whispers. “Careful, kitten, your fangs are showing.” He whispered gently. I laugh at his words, a true joyful thing and I can see the flash of surprise on both Vivian and Mira’s faces. Good. Be surprised. As they come up for a family portrait, I lean slightly over to them and whisper. “I should thank you, you have given me such a wonderful gift.” I beamed, knowing if the smile could be seen, it would scare them off. “What-” “Shh, look at the camera and smile.” I promise you will never smile like that again. Trust me

After finishing everything, Xyla turned to the man and said, “I’m done. You can help me to put on lipstick now.” Instantly, Stanley uncapped the lipstick and carefully smeared it on her thin lips. Xyla had no idea how he was doing as she had turned away from the mirror. Judging from his seriousness, Xyla was convinced that he was doing a pretty great job. However, she was wrong. Her jaw almost hit the floor when Stanley told her to turn around and have a look at the mirror. Her lips were covered in a thick layer of red. Was she a vampire? The color was so deep.

he is shocked but his expressions are priceless I want to watch him more but he didnt gave me chance he sealed his lips on mine ♤ Avi pov♤ I confessed to her but till now iam scared to confess her because I thought she will leave if I confess but to my surprise she confessed back she called me her prince charming when I saw her smile her pink lips made me more crazy I cant control myself anymore so i sealed my lips on her lips but they are too soft it is making me more crazier as I did it suddenly she didn't know how to react but she didnt kissed me back I thought she dont want it so I thought to stop but when I seen she is enjoying the kiss I kissed more and more but iam being too gentle

I kissed his cheeks and forehead before placing a loving kiss on his lips, "I'm gonna do my best to make sure it lasts forever. Especially if it means I get to see this smile and hear that laugh again." I grip his waist and pull him flush against my chest as I capture his lips. They fit like puzzle pieces. His lips are as soft as they look, and he tastes like honey. Unable to get enough, I lightly nibble at his lip as my hand explores his back and hips. His lips part, giving me access to his delicious mouth. I immediately explore it before caressing his sweet tongue with mine. He moans softly and I pick him up. On instinct, it seems, he wraps his legs around me while running his fingers thro