You Got That Red Lip Classic Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful lips with no lipstick applied flashed through his mind. Those rosy pink lips had a natural appearance, and he felt it was the most suitable color. “Wipe it off,” said Lucas. “Huh?” His words were so sudden that Aria failed to react in time. “I said, wipe off your lipstick.”

The poison that had been dripped inside her and had been building up over the years was beginning to evaporate as though Adrian himself was the simple antidote that she had needed all along. She positioned herself in front of the large mirror whilst Adrian went for a quick shower. She covered her blemishes and minor flaws with her usual makeup routine, but once she applied her classic red lip, she considered changing it for the first time. She acknowledged how the red wasn't the vibrant picture of freshly spilled blood but more suiting the red of old blood that had begun to rot away, completely forgotten. She wiped the colour away from her lips, suddenly hating how it appeared against her sk

Lotus went to her makeup section and swiftly applied a red lipstick to her lips. Lotus stood up and stared at the figure with limpid black eyes in the mirror. She was an impeccable beauty with eyes that were dark like ink, a cute button nose, plump red lips, and an oval face. Her red lipstick made her innocent and exquisitely pale face turn bewitching and seductive.

The beautiful girl would have her pick of clients, and in the end, she’d walk away with a degree that would help her further contribute to her Pack. “I love your hair color, by the way! I have a lipstick that I think will go really well with your skin tone, too,” She dug in her makeup bag and handed Ava a tube of deep red lipstick that had bluish undertones and looked velvety to the touch. Indeed, it would look much better on her than the greasy scarlet stuff the other girls had given her. Ava shook her head at the gift, “I couldn’t…” Bren waved away her refusal and placed the tube in front of her, “Please, it’s too dark on me and way too expensive to waste! Besides, what else are friends fo

So, it won't be so hard to win him over after all! I turn on the stereo and the voice of The Weekend spreads through the room, singing Earned It, and I start spreading the creamy lipstick over my lips, while tapping my foot on the fluffy carpet following the rhythm of the music. The red color on my lips makes a beautiful contrast with the yellowish light of the lamp that fights against the darkness of the room. I stand in front of the mirror and stare at my sexy figure, dressed in a red lingerie set with delicate black lace and tiny pearly bows that adore my bust and hips. I run my hands through the long black strands of my hair that I've chosen to keep loose, and then one hand slides down t

A tube of red lipstick caught my eye. I twisted it open and dragged it across my lips without bothering to stay inside the lines. The color smeared crookedly across my mouth and the sight pulled a bitter laugh out of me. I shook my head, teasing it into wild knots that framed my face without a hint of elegance. That was when a tube of red lipstick caught my eye. I twisted it open and dragged it across my lips without bothering to stay inside the lines. The color smeared crookedly across my mouth and the sight pulled a bitter laugh out of me.

I removed the candy and I dropped it on the table then began to eat She came back and glared at me “what?” I asked “my noodles reduced” she said and dropped the cups “so did mine earlier” I said and she pouted and I laughed * * * “and the final touch is lip gloss” Eliza said and took a neutral colored lip gloss up “why not lip stick? I thought you have a pink lipstick” I asked “I do but, Wilbur might kiss you tonight and I don't want him to have lipstick on his lips.” she said and uncovered the lip gloss tube

"My lady, prostitutes usually use this lip colour stick to get rich and respectable male clients who are not interested in them at the first place. If you kiss a man with this lip colour on your lips, he will lose consciousness in a few seconds, but he will become very sensitive to touch. You can make love with them without them having the ability to rebel or move at the slightest." "But do they still enjoy it?" "Of course they do. It's just that with some types of men who are used to heavy physical activity, like blacksmiths, soldiers, it takes more effort to warm them up." "But this lip colour can still turn them on, right?" "I guarantee it's 100 times more arousing than any aphrodisiac."

“Okay, maybe Curly only wants my lips and Dagger only wants Sofia’s but damn girl, a man will follow you anywhere for a blow job.” Even though I’m embarrassed, I go for broke. “He already turned down a blow job. He got me off and when I offered to return the favor, he said no.” This doesn’t shake Red at all. “You get down on those knees of yours and bat those long lashes and he won’t stop you. Lick your lips, unzip his pants, and give one stroke with your tongue. He’ll be a goner.” I can’t believe it’s come to this and I’m taking advice on forcing Rack to accept a blow job. Red walks down the hallway and returns with a tube of lipstick. She pops the top off and shows me. “This will do the tr

My eyes travelled down to her marvellous plump lips, that are begging me to have a taste with which each taste changes every bit of my mentality. The taste of her lips is unique that I can't get it from any woman, and most of all - it intoxicate me to devour her lips more until it turns pink. She remain still with her body leaning on me, her glassy ocean blue eyes continue staring at mine. Calling her beautiful is an understatement as words can't express how pretty the Moon Gooddess created her, she could be mistaken for an expensive ornament. Maybe it is the effect of her lips that I have once tasted that is working right now.