Lips of Life, Lips of Death
Can you show me the life within your lips, lips that can heal all the wounds of my death. can you show me? but yet, there may still be death in your words, poisoning my lips, dripping down my throat.
Lips That Dare
Your lips to me and i will be yours for eternity
The Lips of an Angel
In fact, her lips pressed into my beak tighter as her arms wrapped around my back - pulling me in closer to her as well.
Sealed Lips
* * * A boy, staring at a blank sheet of paper. A teacher writing on the board at the front of the room, white marks following her chalk on the board. "Okay class, today we're going to learn how to _write_. These are letters! Every word has them,...
Two Lips
He bit his lower lip with his buckteeth, both paws dropping to the steps. "i didn't realize i was waking you up ... i'm sorry." "it's alright." "don't want to be a burden." "you're not." "but what if i was?"
Sweet-Lips and the Telvanni
"sweet-lips, huh?" the boy laughed, "i was thinking of giving you a new name, but i like that. do you have sweet lips?" "sweet-lips tastes fishy," she answered honestly. "how would you know?" "sweet-lips is very flexible."
28- Locked Lips
Syrra could feel every lash of the barabel's thin, agile tongue around her clitoris, could feel her lips pinching around the nub and sending hot waves of bliss through her nerves.
Lips Made for Kissing
When your master goes down on you again tonight, i better see you letting him know how good it feels to be teased by his lips and tongue.
2.8 - A Lifetime on the Lips
He kissed her, then, deeply, mouth to mouth, spending what seemed to be a lifetime on her lips.
Your Lips Are Sealed
#1 of your lips are sealed written by twistedsnakes raffle prize for underwraps the sun had set long ago, giving way to the darkness of the night.
Leo and Tony Chapter 1
Your lips on mines, still soft and gently. with my fingers i brush over your lips. i would never touch you again, never i can feel you again. and another time i drift into sleeping.. but now.. a dreamless dream... i'm looking to the ceiling.
#1 Dad
Grant puckers his robust lip and smothers dave with several wet smooches. "blech. stop! ack. why is your lip so huge?" dave asks. "oh this old thing?" grant asks biting his canines over the plump, shiny lip.