Desire Eyes Novels & Stories

I can't do anything but to pray that this is all just a dream. "I said, kneel!" He authoritatively commanded. I was so scared that I fell to my knees while my eyes were on the floor. "Look directly into my eyes," he said again. Again, I followed what he wanted. I was scared, but I mustered up the courage to look him in the eyes. His pair of eyes are chocolate color while his eyelashes are long and match his eyebrows which are quite thick. I was so shocked when he suddenly removed his belt and brief causing his masculinity to be revealed to me.

Admiration. His eyes blazed golden, and the emotions swirling around his orbs were unmistakable. He didn't have to explain himself, I could see it all. The burning heat within me became unbearable; I desired him, I wanted him. I wanted him to be mine. I wanted to make him mine and I could see I wasn't the only one who was trying to hold myself down. I could see it in his beautiful eyes, and that, for the first time ever, made me giddy.

' Her hazel eyes were staring into his silvery orbs trying to recall and renew the fading chunk of her memory. No doubt his touch felt familiar, quite familiar between her thighs that she felt herself melting like butter by the heat of love coming from his eyes! Their gazes were interlocked as Aysel Saat could sense the heated flood of desires flowing through his silvery moonlight orbs! 'Oh! Sure, I would love to fuck you and preferably here, right now.' Ekai's words were boldy representing his desires inwardly which were becoming uncontrollable and hjs stare aroused Aysel's feelings too.

And then, finally, those mesmerizing eyes of hers fluttered open, locking onto mine. Gods. I would kill for those eyes. They stared at me, innocent and mesmerizing, as if they were holding a thousand questions and conflicts in them. But beneath all of it, I saw what I wanted to see. Desire. She bit her bottom lip, and I nearly lost the fragile restraint I was clinging to. A growl rumbled in my chest as I traced my thumb over the abused flesh, my breath leaving me in a slow exhale. I swear, it took everything in me not to claim those lips once more and devour her again.

But now, he couldn't contain it, his desire and suppressed emotions boiling over. As I looked up at Dylan, his eyes searched mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. What I saw there frightened me - pure, unadulterated desire burning in his eyes. His emotions, long suppressed, now threatened to overwhelm him, and I knew he was on the brink of losing control.

“I want you to kiss me back.” “And?” His finger trailed down my side, while the other one inched closer to the swell of my ass. “is that all.” “No.” I shook my head furiously. “Do whatever you want to me.” “Fuck, Lyra.” He hissed,before his eyes flickered shut. It was just for a moment, but believe me when I said that he was an entirely different person why his eyes opened up again. . Desire and want stained every part of his orbs, and as his gaze dropped to my lips, I found myself licking it subconsciously.

His dark emerald eyes gleamed in mischief, drunk in a delicious desire. A short moan escaped her lips and Olivia quickly held her tongue. Amon's sparkling emerald eyes thoroughly stared at her, watching as she swiftly became aroused at his touch. Overwhelmed with the heightened senses, she hoisted her nails on his shoulders and kept her eyes closed. Olivia's eyes flew wide open a second later. As she felt his hands sliding down her hips to her inner thighs. Her body responded to the delicious touch and the man did not have the slightest intention to let her go. Instead, his thick fingers caressed her nonstop, causing a responding streak of pleasure zipped down inside her.....the world slowed

She had never seen him like this before—so consumed by desire—and the intensity of his gaze made her pulse quicken. In that moment, she realized just how much she craved him. She had always known he was attractive, but now she saw something deeper in his eyes. It was more than just physical attraction; it was a connection so powerful it made her feel as if they were the only two people in the world. His eyes searched hers, full of longing, and she knew that he was just as consumed by the moment as she was. The thought that he desired her so fiercely filled her with an intoxicating sense of confidence. She had never felt so wanted, so cherished, and the feeling was overwhelming.

Even from far away, heat flows through my body. "Stay with me. Lay down by my side." Trust me when I say that I am embarrassed asking or these things but how can I resist those eyes? His eyes aren't passionate or cold or dull. They're definitely not filled with lust or desire. They just are. Twinkling in the dark like a deep blue ocean. It's mesmerising.

He licks his lips, his eyes look like those of a predator, facing his gaze, my breasts perk up, ready for a kiss. His hand slowly rests on one, deliberately prolonging the suspense; I close my eyes, impatient for more. - Open your eyes, I want to see in your eyes the desire I inspire in you. I slowly open my eyes which anchor in his where I can see the same desires that reside in mine. His hands brush against my bare skin, my breasts swollen with desire. Still looking into his eyes, I bite my lips to avoid moaning again, his two hands grab my huge breasts, pressing them together before his head tilts down and his lips touch the hardened tips. I can no longer hold back, a moan escapes my lips