Desire Eyes Novels & Stories

“But, why can you go out during the day if you are not human?” Jack snorted. "You forgot again, Jenny. I told you yesterday that I can be seen while disguised as a human.” "Oh, Jack. I do not understand. All I know is, you are in front of me now." Jack walked over to me and cupped my face. We kissed. Long time. My pulse beats faster as his hands touch everything on my body. "You want to make love?" I asked. Jack laughed. "Is it possible?" he replied. “Cover all eyesight so as not to disturb us.” In the blink of an eye, Jack closed all the curtains that stretched from window to window in my boutique room. I was invited to fly, across the blue clouds decorated with rainbow colors.

Without the dark tint hiding them, the eyes underneath came fully, inescapably into the light. The breath caught somewhere in Eve's throat and refused to move. Her whole body locked rigid, fingers freezing against his tactical vest, gaze fixing on those uncovered eyes like they belonged to something she'd been circling for weeks without ever seeing clearly. The heavy brow. The faint silver scar just above his temple, thin and old, the kind that came from something survived rather than something inflicted casually. And the eyes themselves — that particular, striking gold she remembered from another life entirely, from a version of herself who'd woken up beside this exact color every morning i

The more I looked, the more I got lost in them as his eyes relayed the message of his desire. They promised only pleasure and sensual gratification. ~~~

The moonlight was silver and cool, but against my bare skin, it felt as delicate as frost. I tilted my face upward, clearly seeing the dark, intense desire clouding his eyes. Then, still pressing his hand against me, I tightened my grip slightly. "Dr. Clayton, can we start now?" Jonathan's palm was burning hot. It felt like his heat might scorch right through my skin. His Adam's apple bobbed again violently. Beneath the overwhelming desire in his gaze, there was something even more terrifying—an intense, all-consuming possessiveness that seemed ready to devour me whole.

Ivy helplessly gasped, with her eyes opened, she looked at him with a lustful gaze as he licked her p**sy. Ivy arched her back for more, she wants more from him, more from the man who she doesn't know how she feels towards, she likes his touch so much. His gaze snapped up to her as his tongue lavished on her nub. Unexpectedly he paused, seemingly to make some decisions, without a warning he suckled on her clitoris between his teeth. Ivy's eyes flashed in surprise, a wave of pleasure crashed over her, screaming her lungs out. "Ple...ase st...op" She moaned out, not that she meant it but the fear of getting addicted to his touch and craving for more.

Desiree and Drezic tried to stand up and help but Rosalie again held them tight. “Rosalie.” Desiree spoke gently. Her emerald green eyes where now swirled with Royal Purple and gold. They where unique before but now they where even more. Desiree and Rosco gasped when they saw them causing her to panic. She took a few deep breaths causing her eyes to change back to normal. “Your Eyes?” “What’s wrong?” She asked almost frantic. She didn’t let them go as her one hand gently touched them. “They where purple and gold.” Rosco spoke slightly unsure what he should believe or not.

Even in the dim light he can see her eyes closed and tears rolling down. “Open your eyes, Ana.” He coaxed with rough tone. Her eyelashes lift up slowly, gracing him to watch the beautiful evergreen orbs. Their eyes staring into each other. His eyes filled with infinite desire, possessiveness while hers with helplessness and anticipation. She has no choice but to submit to his lewd demands.

Looking into his eyes, it was far from before; I don't see any sadness, or anger, it was filled with, desires, pleasure and love. He seemed to want to take advantage of what I said. His eyes flickered on my lips, whilst I was memorizing every corner of his face; from the perfect shape of his brows, hazel nut eyes currently fantasizing my lips as if begging me for the freedom to possess it, even though that chance was already in his hands.

He closed his eyes and a pair of cerulean orbs flashed through his mind. “Fuck,” he breathed hoarsely and peeled his eyes open. Damn those eyes. They had been tormenting him for years now. So cruel yet so innocent. Their innocence had struck him hard. Countless nights he had burned in desire of possessing those ocean eyes. It was a craze obsession but he loved seeing himself in those orbs. Many times he caught himself fantasizing about them. How would they look filled with tears of pleasure? He bit his lip, feeling his member waking. Fuck! The things he wanted to do with the owner of those eyes.

It felt good to see how much she wanted him. Unable to mask the smile of desire on her lips. Her stunning eyes moved swiftly back up and slammed into his. She sees his hungry eyes land on her lips and then her breast that was begging for his attention. That's when the full force of her desire crashes through her. A sharp glance at his cheekbone. Generous lips that look softer than sin. Predator's eyes are so dangerous and beautiful that she gets lost in them. Dynasty whispered, "I am curious." She rose partially in bed. “How many times can you do this without needing to rest?