#lick meme

[reedybeararts]

lil licky gif staring my newest oc, Kaci KupKake~

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[screaming-gelatin]

👅 + neck ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

@ask-50s-diner-matt

Toni let out a surprised yelp, expecting kisses and not, well… that. He blushed and looked at Matt out the corner of his eye.

[screaming-gelatin]

👅 cheek

@sweetie-caramel

Toni shivered, wiping his cheek with a rather unhappy expression. “Que…? What was that for?”

[thickcrskiin]

‘I licked it, so it’s mine’

Send ‘I licked it, so it’s mine’ for my muse’s response to yours licking them and saying that.

surprisingly enough, both his words and his actions seemed to get a few giggle-snorts out of her as she squirmed and wiped the affected area on his shirt instead. "i'm not entirely sure it works that way, pax."

[ambereyedcetra]

‘Did you just lick me?’

 “I might have.” Eden replied, hoping the mischivious smirk scrawling across her face would mask the growing sheepishness. Her eyes quickly darted over to the smooth skin along her neck, the area where she ran her tongue across, before returning towards her eyes. She noted how vibrant her green eyes were. They reminded her of the emerald leaves deep in the Ancient Forest, a place that, in a distant memory, was filled with life and peace.She realized once again how beautiful Fang was. 

[bewarethewolfarmy]

Licks Dillon on the cheek and bolts - tricerapink

Dillon was very startled and looked at her, eyebrow furrowed. “What ARE you up to?”

[stillamemberofthisfamily]

"I licked it, so it's mine, darlin'."

                                 She had to laugh, the silliness of the sentence versus the seriousness of the situation battled over the other. “Is that so?” She had come with another man, a man paying for her company for the night. Just to be arm candy for him to show off but he had left her hours ago. She was sure he had an affinity for the other team, not that she minded, but she didn’t like being left. Now, in a dress she barely could afford for the party, she felt out of place until she had felt a wet warmth against the back of her neck. When she had turned to see a man in a suit but rugged in his features she smiled. She always was drawn to a man’s man. “I know something that else that could be licked, and be a better claim on.” She took a sip of her champagne, watching him over the rim of her glass.