Your Lips My Lips Apocalypse Meaning Novels & Stories

She was literally eating my lips like her favorite foods that she had missed for years. And i loved it. I loved how her lips moved against mine. Nakakaliyo at nakakawala sa sarili ang bawat hagod ng labi niya sa akin. Her lips tastes like the sweetest apple i have ever tasted. Para siyang droga na unti unti akong binabaliw. At nadadala ako. My body is slowly burning. Her tongue was seeking for entrance and so i opened my mouth for her.

My heart is freakingly crazy, and I really can't breathe properly right now. Nakasuot siya ng kulay pink na apron at nakacrossed arms na nakatingin saakin. He's smiling as if waiting for my answer. Why do he looked so hot right now? This is seriously heart terrorist attack. "I-I love you more," I stuttered. He laughed. This is embarrassing! I just can't get that scene out of my mind. I'm not ice-cream, but freaking come on he licked my lower lip lile an ice-cream, I want to scream!

1950's Noah's pov: Her lips, full and irresistibly inviting, formed a perfect pout that seemed to demand exploration. Their plushness was softened by a natural, rosy tint, tempting the beholder to lean in closer. Napakurapkurap pa ako habang nakatitig ng maigi sa kan'yang labi. As her mouth curved into a subtle smile, her lips glistened with a delicate sheen, heightened by an alluring hint of moisture. With every word spoken, their supple movement was accentuated, captivating attention, and igniting a desire to taste their velvety texture. "These lips possessed a power, a magnetic draw that left onlookers yearning for a lingering touch, a passionate embrace, or an intoxicating kiss," sambit

Para akong nahihipnotismo sa paraan ng pagtitig niya sa akin. He lowered his head and claim my lips again. His tongue started devouring my mouth. He gently bit my lower lip when I didn't respond to his kisses. Doon lang ako natauhan. I opened my mouth and let him taste every corner of it. I miss his lips. I miss the warmth of his lips touching mine.

I rub my thumb on the side of lips and smiled when I confirmed that it was ketchup. "Ang dungis mo," I said. Nakita ko siyang napalunok kaya kumunot yung noo ko. "Lev?" I called him kahit sobrang lapit na nang mukha namin. "Fvck!" He cursed. He held my nape and pulled me towards him, clashing my lips to his. Fvck!

I am not drunk now, lahat ng kalasingan ko ay napunta at napalitan ng init Isang malakas na pagpasok ng daliri nya ang nagpahigpit ng kapit ko sa gilid ng mesa "Liar, i taste your lips" napasigaw ako ng dalawang daliri ang nasa loob ko, may hapdi na iyon at para naman na akong nanghihina sa sakit at naluluha akala ko masarap pero may parte na nakakakiliti saakin, i want more than this, the anticipation will kill me now.

Haa. Umatras akong muli at pinakatitigan ang mga labi ko sa salamin. Kumuha rin ako ng lipgloss na kumukulay pula. "Hindi naman halata kapag malayo. Matatakpan na rin 'to ng lipstick mamaya." Kaso kapag malapit at pinakatitigan, halata.

Our lips are still locked with each other, kissing, sucking, licking, and biting each other's lips as if we're hungry beasts and only our kiss can sate our hunger. I just gasp when Apollo suddenly ripped my dress then threw it somewhere. Hiniklat n'ya rin ang suot kong bra nang walang kahirap-hirap saka inihagis 'yon sa sahig. Umarko na lang ang likod ko nang maramdaman ko ang magaspang at malaki n'yang kamay sa dibdib ko. I hugged his nape and moaned against his lips.

Sa tanang buhay ko ay iyon ang ayaw kong mangyari ulit dahil baka hindi ko mapigilan ang sarili ko’t sumuko na lang. Mula sa aking mga mata ay bumaba ang tingin niya sa aking mga labi bago muling nagkasalubong ang aming mga paningin. Napamura na lamang ako sa aking isipan nang maging ang paningin ko ay naging interesado sa kaniyang mga labi kung kaya’t tiningnan ko rin ito. His lips was like an apple that invites me to grab it even more to taste. For pity's sake, Ava. Stop fantasizing about this man's lips. It's not healthy for you.

Gusto kong layuan ang kanyang labi, pero kahit anong gawin ko ay mas lalo akong hinihila papalapit do’n. And unknowingly, I pressed my lips against hers. It was soft, sweet, and tender—like tasting something forbidden yet impossible to resist. Her lips had this inexplicable pull, warm and inviting, leaving me craving more. For a brief moment, time stood still. The world faded into nothing but her—her scent, her warmth, and the intoxicating feel of her lips on mine. It was addicting, dangerously so, and I didn’t want to let go. But then reality hit me like a cold wave.