Chapter Song – I’ve got you under my skin - Michael Bublé
My pucker caught its heated center. The smell that wafted from it was bold and exquisite. I guided the tip in and around the outline of my mouth, relishing and toying with the velvety head. Its plumpness smoothened over every crease of skin on my lips. It felt like a forbidden ritual.
I daubed and nibbled some more, hungry for the flavor. Feeling sated, I retracted from its delicious tip. It took a lot of restraint to stop myself from smothering it further. My fingers skillfully cupped and turned its base. I brought my lips together, allowing the sumptuous coating to spread. I looked in the mirror and puckered, “ChapStick lip balms. You give me courage.”
I pocketed one of the custom-made lippies Lulu gave me. It waggled inside my
