He stood and tossed the last bite into his mouth, washing it down with the last of his milk.
His gaze sought Carmen and the sides of his mouth turned up in a warm smile.
Amusement twinkled in his eyes and played with the corners of his mouth.
A slow smile spread over his mouth and spilled into his eyes.
Carmen's mouth went dry with fear.
Planting kisses on the corner of his mouth, she whispered.
Jonathan was watching them, his mouth hanging open.
She smiled as Carmen put hands to her mouth in surprise.
His mouth twisted into a wry smile.
She clenched her hand and held it tight against her mouth so no sound would escape.
She pushed away from Alex, removing her hand from her mouth.
Dropping her arms, she stepped back and wiped her mouth, staring up at him as though he had initiated the incident.
Apparently he found what he was looking for, because a smile touched the corners of his mouth and his eyes warmed.
She put a hand to her mouth and glanced around for something to be sick in.
She hadn't brushed or rinsed her mouth out since being sick on the plane.
Then I won't kiss you on the mouth.
That sweet chocolate gaze softened and a smile touched the corners of his mouth.
A few days later when Carmen and Destiny were visiting Katie, the issue popped out of her mouth in another conversation.
Carmen covered her mouth with her hands.
He turned his head and kissed her on the mouth.
Carmen clamped her mouth shut.
His mouth twisted into a bitter smile.
His mouth snapped shut and shame filled his eyes.
He opened his mouth to speak and then clamped it shut.
Alex pointed his fork at her and opened his mouth to speak, but Carmen cut him off.
Alex's mouth twisted into a wry smile and the dark eyes that sought hers held a trace of humor.
This time he created enough suction to pull her nipple well into his mouth - feeding tube and all.
Whatever the case, Natalie began suckling as soon as the nipple was in her mouth.
Her mouth felt dry and her voice was barely a whisper.
She covered her mouth.
Candy spilled across the coffee table and a glass bowl was shoved in front of her mouth.
She jumped up, pushing them all away, darting for the bathroom with a hand over her mouth.
He grabbed a rag and wet it before wiping her mouth.
"You're not ready yet," she said around a mouth full of white foam.
Connie rinsed her mouth and put her toothbrush up before she responded.
Her mouth went dry and her stomach lurched violently.
Cupping a hand to her mouth, she turned away from him.
His mouth twisted in that wry smile again.
She opened her mouth to speak, but Giddon's gruff "Let's go" cut off any argument.
His mouth twisted into what might have passed for a smile.
His mouth twisted into a sardonic smile.
Belatedly, her mind caught up with her mouth.
But her mouth took control again.
Giddon returned to his place on the couch, his eyes twinkling with humor and the slightest suggestion of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
His mouth twisted in a sardonic smile.
Her mouth went dry and she involuntarily licked her lips.
He studied her face with mocking eyes, and his mouth twisted into a humorless smile.
She put the offending foot on the ground, tentatively applying a little weight, clamping a hand over her mouth to stop the cry of pain.
In fact, I think my big mouth made him all the more determined.
"Never look a gift horse in the mouth," she quipped with a shrug.
She leaned forward and he quickly kissed her on the mouth.
Sarah put a hand to her mouth.
Without warning he leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth.
Her mouth felt dry and her knees weak.
Before she could get a word out, Howard covered her mouth with his.
Jerking away from him, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
It took little urging to bring his mouth down to hers.
When he finally broke away, the words escaped her mouth.
She clamped a hand over her mouth and gasped in horror.
She was opening her mouth to respond when Yancey pulled over and stopped.
Lisa put shaking fingers to her mouth to silence an involuntary cry.
Lisa clamped a hand over her mouth, her eyes burning with tears.
He opened his mouth to speak but she interrupted him.
A sardonic smile twisted his thin-lipped mouth.
She glanced up at him, a fork full of eggs half way to her mouth.
He gnawed on the inside of his mouth, studying her for a few moments.
I always wind up with my foot in my mouth.
Don't put words in my mouth - or foolish thoughts in your head.
You aren't giggly or a blabber mouth either, are you?
He lowered the glasses and met her gaze, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Releasing the break, she slapped the lines on the back of the mules and clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth.
The sweet smell made her mouth water, and her stomach growled in anticipation.
He wiped his mouth on his shirtsleeve and turned his toothless grin on Royce.
She swished it around in her mouth to wash out the sand and then spit.
His mouth twisted into a wry grin.
Bordeaux's eyes twinkled and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Fritz snatched the cigarette from his mouth and stepped away from the fire, glancing around nervously into the darkness.
The single word spoken by Davis held a tone that silenced Royce like a slap to the mouth.
She clamped her mouth shut and watched Bordeaux mount his bay.
Cassie opened her mouth to warn him, but no sound came out.
Warmth deserted her face and her mouth went dry.
The wind still whistled at the mouth of the cave.
She breathed through her mouth, gasping for each breath.
She paused with the meat half way to her mouth.
Bordeaux clamped a hand over her mouth before she could speak.
The old Indian gripped Bordeaux's arm and nodded, his mouth working into a snaggletoothed grin.
His mouth was grim when he spoke.
The woman smiled, creating an attractive dimple at the corner of her mouth.
He glanced at her and a wry smile twisted his mouth.
My mouth is too big and all teeth.
He shook his head, declining to answer until he had swallowed the food in his mouth.
He glanced up at her, and his mouth twitched.
He watched her thoughtfully, running a hand across his mouth absently.
His eyes crinkled and a smile played at the corners of his mouth.
Her rosebud mouth curved into a smile that never reached her eyes.
She shook her head and clicked her tongue against the top of her mouth.
Instead, her fingers slid across the smooth muscles and up to his neck, drawing his mouth down harder on hers.
But no words came from her mouth as she lay there, mesmerized by his ardent expression.
He opened his mouth to speak and then shut it again, shaking his head.
There you go, putting words in my mouth again.
She backed away from him, wiping her mouth as she threw him a poisonous look.
Zach snuggled against him, turning his head and opening his tiny mouth in search of food.
I put my hand over her mouth.
The words weren't out of my mouth when we heard his door open and footsteps retreating down the hall.
He picked at his food while the rest of us wolfed down stacks of pancakes and melt in your mouth sausage, the finest breakfast I'd eaten in years.
I opted to keep my mouth shut.
My heart was in my mouth and I saw fear on Martha's face.
I'm sorry; I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.
Something was placed over her nose and mouth and after a silent struggle; a stocky figure carried the child downstairs.
He watched a man and woman grab Eric when he went to the bathroom and with her hand over the boy's mouth, push him into a car.
I'm petrified I'll put my foot in my mouth and screw it up.
You don't have to open your mouth.
The assailant pushed a rag against the sleeping girl's nose and mouth and quietly, but with surprising speed, was down the stairs and out the front door in the matter of seconds.
Nor did I open my mouth further, the entire walk back to the office.
How could I convince my reading public I heard it from the horse's mouth?
For once, I had the sense to keep my mouth shut.
I had a dream last night, after we talked, and I ran my mouth off.
She turned abruptly and pulling my head with one hand, kissed me hard on the mouth while her other hand groped between my legs!
She can take Martha's place, trying to calm Howie down enough so he can nod off but keep beating on her the importance of keeping her mouth shut.
"Look," I said before he could open his mouth, "there's a Pace Arrow motor home that just left town.
I'll keep my mouth shut and my attorney thinks in time it will all go away.
The words were out of my mouth without thinking.
We were content to allow him this small title of uniqueness knowing it was killing him to be so close to a scientific miracle with hands tied and mouth gagged against announcing his findings to the world.
Talon responded by raising her arm to his mouth.
She tasted like honey, and he reveled in the warmth of her body, her hot mouth.
"You know where I'll be," she said, a smile pulling up one side of her mouth.
Dusty said around a mouth full of vegetables.
His mouth worked without producing a sound, and his eyes watered.
She felt ill the moment the words left her mouth.
Their knocking made her heart flip, and she covered her mouth at her gasp.
Her mouth dropped open, and Talon murmured a curse.
She covered her mouth and hurried away.
His attention was drawn over her head, and his mouth went lax.
A fist caught Jule in the mouth and a kick sent him sprawling.
She clamped her mouth shut, unwilling to tell him the sight and scent of blood was already making her want to vomit.
"You're too weak to fight him," she said, a smile tugging up the corner of her mouth.
"I think you need to keep your mouth shut," she replied.
Jenn checked his eyes and lowered her ear to his mouth to make sure he was breathing.
Yully's body bucked in his arms, and she opened her mouth in a silent scream.
Curious, she paused with the water bottle halfway to her mouth then set it down and flung the towel over her shoulder.
Jenn clamped her mouth shut.
Jake wiped his mouth the way he did when he'd admitted to cheating on her four years ago.
"I've been doing a lot of soul searching and am just trying to … be a better person," he said with a nervous chuckle and rubbed his mouth again.
The moment the words left her mouth, she knew her mistake.
Lacy's mouth dropped open.
Jake turned and stared at him, dropped an awkward bow, and straightened, his mouth lax.
Jake watched her slump again and rubbed his mouth nervously.
He rubbed his mouth.
She leaned back against the door, mouth dry and legs shaky.
"Walk," she managed, shuddering at the lingering visions that left an acrid taste in her mouth.
She wiped her mouth again and flung the rag against the wall, chest heaving.
He touched her face, and her mouth went dry.
She opened her mouth and drank from him, timidly at first then hungrily.
At his prodding, she opened her mouth.
His mouth was hot, his flavor as addictive as his blood.
He nipped at her lips, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth.
He placed his bloodied wrist to her mouth.
She closed her eyes, body on fire as she drank from him while imagining what his mouth could do to the rest of her body.
At his hesitation and the heated, lustful look he gave her, Sofia's mouth dropped open.
He wiped the corner of her mouth, and she resisted the urge to nip his finger.
She savored the sensations of his hot, wet mouth and the buzz she got feeding from him.
She stared at the embroidered tablecloth, tormented by the scent of food she couldn't eat and the visions of death and betrayal that left an acrid taste in her mouth.
"I guess I'd never thought of that," Linda admitted, a smile pulling up the corners of her mouth.
She shook her head, mouth too dry to speak.
He dropped his arm, and she picked her way through the bodies, covering her mouth to keep from vomiting.
He snatched her head with his other hand, then held her nose closed as she clamped her mouth shut.
When she gasped for air, his blood trickled into her mouth.
Fire lit up half her face, and she tasted blood in her mouth.
His mouth dropped open, and disbelief crossed his features.
No, he wouldn't look that gift horse in the mouth, not when the embodiment of her ability sat hunched before him.
She smiled, and Traci covered her mouth to keep him from hearing her laugh.
She rubbed her mouth.
Her mouth was dry.
Despite the water, her mouth was dry and aching almost to the point of pain.
She wiped the last of the toothpaste from her mouth and glanced down.
She stuck it in her mouth and cut it again.
She touched her mouth and felt the canines at the mention of transforming her.
They were spinning out of control, fed by the direct contact with him and the elusive scent that was making her mouth water.
It was thick in her mouth, slightly sweet, and made her ravenous.
Deidre took his face in her hands, hungrily trying to taste more of him as she explored his mouth with fervor.
Deidre's mouth almost fell open.
His gaze was on her mouth.
If you use it for his daughter, dump it in her mouth yourself.
He repositioned Selyn's head then gripped her chin and squeezed her cheeks until her mouth opened.
The girl's opened her mouth to answer.
Deidre put her hands over her mouth to keep from squealing and stepped back to give Wynn room.
Selyn mouth the word.
Her mouth dropped open.
Paul, who appeared to be the elder brother, was a robust figure who never closed his mouth even while eating.
Dean muttered, immediately regretting his big mouth when he saw the look on her face.
I was in trouble before you opened your mouth.
You must have had a reason to mouth off.
Cynthia put her hand to her mouth.
Dean hadn't opened his mouth.
But he and his big mouth had promised Martha.
Even David Dean, although he was smart enough to keep his mouth shut in front of his wife, was forced to cross every finger of both hands.
The words weren't out of his mouth before he realized how wrong they were.
While Dean could have officially requested Fitzgerald to pursue the matter, his past experience was beginning to teach Dean when to keep his mouth shut.
It was stupid of me to open my mouth.
She lifted her glass and took two gulps, winced again, rubbed her mouth and closed her eyes.
The frost in her voice froze Fitzgerald in place, his mouth agape.
Now get out of here and keep your mouth shut.
I know I only won because you kept your mouth shut.
She ate, her attention soon captured by the sensations of the airy omelet and melted cheese in her mouth.
Her mouth was agape again, as it had been when he told her he was expelled.
She shook her head, clamped her mouth shut then opened it to speak.
She tasted slightly sweet, the heat of her mouth contrasting with the chill of her skin, and smelled of lake water.
Gabriel wiped his mouth.
The perfect bow of her mouth appeared red, roughened and plump from kisses.
Focusing on the present, Carmen straightened Destiny's frilly yellow Easter dress and brushed the thumb from her mouth.
As he opened his mouth to speak, the doorbell rang.
She put a hand to her mouth and gasped.
The thumb went to her mouth and she started sucking it vigorously as she eyed the newcomer suspiciously.
When Lori opened her mouth to protest, he continued.
Carmen's mouth went dry.
Katie raised a hand when Carmen opened her mouth to protest.
He lifted a brow, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Amusement danced in his eyes and around his mouth.
His eyes twinkled with mirth as he gazed down at her and a smile plucked at the corners of his mouth.
The words froze in her mouth as the door opened.
She managed to squirm free of his arms for a second and started to scream, but he clamped a grimy hand over her mouth.
Her mouth was so dry it was hard to speak, but she managed.
Her stomach felt as if it were trying to crawl out her mouth.
Shock or maybe fear put the words in her mouth when the woman answered.
The doctor pulled at the mask that hung below his mouth, and for the first time, sounded interested.
His eyes fixed on hers and his mouth twitched.
She clamped a hand over her mouth to dam the frustration.
Alex pulled her gently against him and kissed her mouth.
Alex brought one hand up toward his mouth and brought it down to an upturned palm.
He finished brushing his teeth, rinsed his mouth and then wiped it.
Covering her mouth, she sank to the floor, consumed with silent sobs.
She gasped and covered her mouth.
A smile plucked at the side of his mouth and his eyes twinkled with humor.
After a moment he leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth.
Slowly a smile worked its way across his mouth, bringing warmth to her face.
He frowned and opened his mouth in an attempt to speak, but when nothing came out, his expression became skeptical.
A smile touched the corners of his mouth and played in the laugh lines beside his eyes.
A smile was playing at the corners of his mouth as he watched her, and his chocolate gaze was kissed with humor.
Alex sprayed the mouth full of coffee he had just sipped.
He stood and wiped his mouth with a napkin.
Green smoke swirled from the man's ears and mouth, forming a fog around Gabe's hand before crystallizing into a small emerald.
The guy behind the counter was staring at her, his mouth lax and his eyes wide.
One arm locked around her while his other hand covered her mouth.
Beyond its yawning mouth, she saw what looked like yellow doorways glowing.
She pulled her keys out of her purse and clicked the unlock button, mouth dry as the vehicle's lights blinked.
Deidre covered her mouth, more confused.
Deidre's mouth was dry and her hands shaking, but she nodded.
Toby's mouth was agape, Katie's face blanching.
With her taste in his mouth and scent on his skin, he was about to go insane, especially after walking away from her.
The fingers around her mouth and neck maneuvered her head to the side until her ear was near her shoulder to expose the delicate area before both fell away.
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