Vicious Lips Movie Novels & Stories

He then unlocked from the kiss and went down to my legs, spreading me wide open so that he could kiss me down there. He stopped and looked at my face, while i closed my eyes as i enjoyed what he was doing to me. He went back down and kissed my clit and my whole body vibrated. He kissed my clit again and then brought out his tongue. Then he used his tongue to trace my clit making me moan softly. He finally took me fully, licking and eating me like a lolipop making me moan in ecstasy. I moaned his name loudly and grabbed a handful of his hair.

I want to pick this beautiful flower down and use all means to destroy it. I pursed my lips, my smile becoming dehumanized. I bent my head to kiss Orabella's swollen lips and became even more violent under her resistance. I was like losing my mind, biting and sucking madly. I waited until my mouth was filled with the smell of blood before I reluctantly stopped. I licked the corner of my wet lips, the scent of blood mixed with mine and hers.

It made her shudder with desire, and she instinctively his hand came out, stroking Her lips. "You'll ruin my lipstick." Holding her gaze and Isabella's hands automatically came up to his chest. “Careful,” she murmured, and a mischievous smile played on getting the message, he leaned in, on it, he murmured, his voice husky and low. Vincent’s eyes crinkled as he smiled; His lips and teeth were parted slightly. Ill gambles the sides of

she bit her lip again. M. He instinctively moved one hand to brushed her lips. Isabelle gasped in surprise and moved restlessly. Victor tightened the lock on the girl's palm and squeezed her closer to the door "Is that all?" She nodded. "What are you sorry for?" He wiped her wet lips. "Because I made you angry. I don't want you to be angry at me-" Her words dissolved into a wordless moan when Victor's lips hit her harshly. He licked her lips fiercely. One hand moved to her collar then to her neck. While others are still holding her. An unfamiliar sensation tickled her stomach. Isabelle closed her eyes at each of his harsh bites.

I stepped back fast, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. Blood smeared across my knuckles. The perfect makeup was ruined again, lipstick smudged with red, concealer streaked where his grip had dragged across my cheek. Vivienne’s laugh died in her throat. Jasper touched his tongue, stared at the red on his fingers and then looked at me and smiled slowly, dark and dangerous. “You just made tonight so much more interesting, wifey.” He licked the blood off his lips and tasted it. Then leaned in close, so close I could feel his breath on my face, hot and whiskey-sour.

Her entire body was burning, throbbing and spasming. "Ohh, poor baby! Did your husband make them punish you? It's a shame." Max sat down on his knees in front of her. "Vince doesn't value true beauty. Look at the bruises. Those lips, tut tut! How could he let them assault such beautiful lips. They're made to kiss, not ripped open." Jasmine tried to scoot away from him but there was no place. She was half slipping under the bed and her head was pressing to the metal body of the bed. She couldn't avoid his fingers as Max caressed her ripped open lip.

I bit the bottom of my lip and grabbed the young man's hair. Vish removed my bra while sucking my nipple. He didn't bother to fully take off my bra. My body went limp because of the strange sensation his lips were causing inside me. He suck and lick my boobs like a hungry baby. I was pulling hid hair. When he got tired of my chest, he returned to my lips. Our lips become one again. His finger slowly ran down from my abdomen down to my widely spread legs. I bit the young man's lower lip when he suddenly pressed my womanhood which was still covered by my panties.

“F-k!” Vice was breathless, and she thought that, like her, he was cresting on the edge of coming. She could feel the throb of him against her. Her lipstick stained his lips, and the sight of it smeared across his gorgeous mouth was so erotic that she shuddered, causing him to moan, his eyes going to half-mast.

I turned to look at him and bit my lip as I noticed the thoughtful look on his face before he smiled at me and swam closer, his hand coming up and cupping my cheek as he placed a very soft and sweet kiss on the opposite cheek before pulling away. “You are beautiful Haven. Inside and out.” I smiled softly at him. My cheeks flushed light pink and ducked my head, my insides feeling all fluttery from his words and actions before splashing him playfully, bedding something to change the atmosphere. He chuckled and splashed back and before we knew it we were in a splash war while Thatcher barked at us from the side of the pool deck before barking loudly and diving into the water, splashing us both.

Creature sits under the table waiting for food to drop. Occassionally Kellan messes with me and getting a dab of sauce on my face. When I'm finished, he tries to get me to lick the sauce from his fingers. I cringe hard and try to avoid. All I can think of is how these are the fingers that have touched rotting corpses and butchered people. He pops the offending things inside my mouth and I fight hard not to wretch. My eyes water with the force of my struggle. He pinches skin around my ribs in warning, and I suckle the disgusting fingers. "Good girl. Now, shall we lay down together?"