Novel & Cerita Vicious Lips Movie

Then twice. “Oh my God.” His brows narrowed slightly. “What?” “That’s your version of concern.” “It’s practical advice.” “No,” I corrected immediately. “That was emotional vulnerability wearing a bulletproof vest.” Fort looked deeply unimpressed. “I regret speaking.” “Too late. I experienced affection.” A dangerous mistake. Because for one brief second— I saw it. A tiny shift near the corner of his mouth. Almost a smile. Then it vanished completely. But still. Victory. Unfortunately, the victory disappeared the moment we arrived at Evelyn Vale’s house.

Chapter 4 Missy’s lips were temporarily sealed as she found herself speechless with her eyes glued to the huge man towering above her. The urge to toed herself upward and to kiss that lips of his inundated her desire that eats depth up to her feelings. The need to taste him, to feel what his lips would taste like against her spreading through her system like a wildfire. But that can’t be done to someone hurting your wrist and inflicting minor pains to your body, plus he’s a psychotic stranger that just proves the reputation given to him is no rumor.

Victor sat frozen, lips pressed into a hard line, fury burning in his eyes. "Calm down," someone beside him whispered, noticing his reaction. "It’s just a game. You kissed Sophia earlier, remember?" But Victor didn’t move. His fists clenched under the table. The kiss deepened. Lyriel’s fingers slid into Damien’s hair, pulling him closer as she kissed him back—hungrily now. Damien didn’t hold back either, he kissed her just as fiercely. He lifted her off the floor effortlessly, gripping her thighs, then her ass, holding her like she belonged to him.

Biting my lips out of shame. My eyes flickered open at the touch of cold air as Valerio removed his hand from my face. I looked up to find him watching me, a curious glint in his eyes. I blushed, biting my lower lip as I realized what I'd just confessed. He smirked and leaned over, his finger trailing down my chest before dipping beneath me. A shiver ran through me as he pressed his finger against my slick entrance, a reminder of our previous encounter. He slid in easily, filling me with his digit, and I sighed, closing my eyes. His thumb found my clit, massaging it in circles.

bit her lip, like a bloodthirsty beast, sucking her blood as if he wanted to devour her completely. Vivienne's body stiffened, feeling his tongue slowly leave her mouth. His lips still pressed against hers as he asked in a soft voice, "Does it hurt?" But she couldn't answer. His tongue was gently licking the wound he had inflicted, and although it hurt, she could see the pain in his eyes when he saw her blood. He continued to lick her bleeding lip, while one of his hands held the back of her head, not allowing her to move an inch, and his body effectively trapped her between the sofa and his chest.

Did I actually turn into a HORNEY WOLF? "Don't keep staring at my lips for longer, or else I won't be able to control myself from making you moan my name while giving you pleasure with these lips." Suddenly Vdius said, breaking the bubble of my thoughts as I saw him giving me a mischievous smile. And instantly, I bite my lips as I can feel my cheeks blushing hard. And the very next moment, I found Vdius on top of me as It happened so fast, he pushed me down under his body, with his face hanging over mine as the couch was giant for us to roll, but what with this scene??

As soon as the slit of their lips touched, Tristan's muscular hand instantly shifted to grab the nape of Vivienne's neck, holding the woman's face, and a second later he directly devoured Vivienne's plump lips completely with a suddenly heating intensity. "Mmmph..." Vivienne moaned softly in between their kisses, letting Tristan's hot tongue check her mouth cavity again for a few moments before she finally hit the man's broad chest softly. The link of their lips broke with a sensual smacking sound. Vivienne panted, wiping her lips which were now wetly reddened again due to Tristan's brutal act. "Mmm... so irritating! My lips are numb again, you know! Alright then, I'm going out first," Vivie

Sometimes acting on an instinct doesn't play off nearly as good as I'd think, and I'm pretty sure I'm into something grand. "You look so damn hot when you bite your lip. Damn, if you only knew how much I'd love to see my cock stuck between your lips." Vince groans, and as soon as I make a face at him, my mate's lips twist into a sinister smile. "Speaking of which- on your knees, Hell Flame." Is he freaking serious?

But Kate, who just sat in the passenger seat, leaning her head to the man, then the two of them shared a hot kiss. Havie is stunned. He couldn't hear anything. It was as if the world had deliberately withdrawn all its voice. He swallowed hard. 'Shit. Shit! Was that man the one who messes your lipstick, Kate?' His heart sank. He could feel something bad rising his throat from his twisted stomach. He knew the cause was the scene in front of him, but he couldn't take his eyes off them. As much as he did not want to witness the painful scene in front of him, as much curiosity enveloped him.

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”