Watch Your Mouth Novels & Stories

I grinned at him, breathing heavily myself. For some reason, I opened my mouth, tilting my head slightly so that my brother could see the pool of white liquid in my mouth. A thin drop of cum and spit rolled over my lip and down my chin. I quickly moved my hand up, using my finger to scoop the cum back into my mouth. I swallowed the salty liquid quickly, afraid to lose any of it. It felt hot and sticky in my throat and heavy in my belly. I opened my mouth again, showing my brother my clean mouth.

" You will see... tomorrow you will meet my parents. Then we talk to your parents and then we marry as soon as possible. I need to take care of you. Now, finish this whole food." " You brought so much food, I can't eat this much. " " Just keep your mouth shut and eat. No arguments !! " " How will I eat with my mouth shut? " She said. " Maurvi, don't try and act smart, I am angry with you. finish that. You need to take care of yourself, you need to eat more. " " I swear, I am full. And if I eat one more bite, I will throw it back. What will be the use of eating, if it makes you sick. "

I need to be treated. I keep washing my arm clean till there was no trace of leaking blood before forming a bowl underneath the tap to fetch water to rinse my mouth. I shake the liquid in my mouth, ensuring to keep my mouth closed then spit it out in the sink, repeating the process till I don’t feel like throwing my whole stomach out.

This will leave behind a huge chasm that must be filled. Before you open your mouth, try - for a week only - to find something good to say. You will be amazed at how positively it affects your life; But don't trust my words without trial, just try. If all your attempts are unsuccessful, and you can't find anything positive to say, don't say a word at all.

I bit down on my tongue before he could smell how aroused I was at a mating ceremony. ‘Calm yourself, Star,’ Kris warned. I rolled my eyes and ignored her. Luka turned to look at me as if he got a whip of what was going on. I couldn’t find the right words to say so I bit down on my lip. “Do you want to say something?” Luka asked, startling me. “What?” I asked absentmindedly. “You always bite down on your lower lip when you’re stopping yourself from saying something,” I raised an eyebrow. How did he notice that?

He frowned annoyingly and said, “Mind your mouth. You might end up like your uncle if you offend the wrong person. You might not even be able to survive in a small town. “Now, get the hell out of my office. Don’t make me call security to get you out!”

“Come on, you need to brush your teeth.” She grumbled, “I don’t want to. My mouth freezes when I drink water, Daddy.” I grinned at her excuse. “Your mother will have our bums if you don’t brush your teeth this instant.” “What does that mean?” “Start brushing, Aethra,” I said in a warning voice. She pouted but started cleaning her teeth.

His mother says while frantically trying to pack his lunch break. A 10-year-old Michael stuffs up his mouth with cornflakes to the fullest. Milk drips down his chin as he tries to munch the food unsuccessfully. "Where is dad?" He raised a question with his mouth full. "What did I tell you about talking with food in your mouth uh? Just eat your breakfast. Your father is waiting for you in the garage." She says with her hands on her hips. She wore a purple apron and the kitchen had a beautiful aroma as she prepared his fathers' breakfast.

“You clean up well. Just make sure that you don’t eat with your hands, burp, or do something disgusting.” I have to swallow a chuckle at her words. Seriously, this woman’s nose is so far up in the sky that I wonder how she doesn’t get whiplash. Feeling like a chastised child, even though I haven’t done anything to be chastised for, I simply nod my head in agreement.

"Do you usually eat like this or you are just doing this to drive me insane?" Ariana swallowed the food in her mouth and looked up from her plate. He had cleared his plate and he watched her eat. Ariana didn't understand what he had asked her. "What?" She asked. He motioned to her face. "The way you twist your mouth when you chew..." Ariana turned her eyes back to the plate and up again in utter confusion. "I twist my mouth?" She asked. Wait —was she not suppose to twist her mouth when she chewed? It was a normal act.