Dreamboat Eye Contact Novels & Stories

He husked as she blinked rapidly to clear the blurry vision. "Promise?" She asked like an innocent child looking up at him with her big emerald eyes. "I promise," He said, wiping her tears away. "Okay," She mumbled, still looking at him. Draco's eyes glided down to her juicy lips before locking gaze with her. She stared at him with those big doe eyes and instinctively he inches closer. She watched him in a trance. The way his eyes held her captive was beyond her understanding. It was like she was drowning in him with no way out.

Irritated by the water splashing into his eyes, Blaze exclaims with frustration, "Fucking don't splash the water in my eyes!" Despite his admonishment, Rose persists in her distress, unable to calm herself. Blaze, realizing the urgency of the situation, pulls her closer, their eyes meeting in a moment of shared intensity. He speaks firmly, trying to soothe her, "Calm down!" Taking in deep, rasping breaths, Rose desperately pleads, "Please, help me." Her arms cling tightly to Blaze as he holds her waist, both of them buoyed by the water that assists their floating. Their eyes remain locked, a mixture of fear and trust reflected in their gaze.

“Don’t take your eyes off me.” She opens her eyes, finding him staring back at her. In that moment, she sees not just Eamon, but his wolf as well, the duality of his nature laid bare before her. The intensity of his gaze sends a shiver down her spine, and she reaches up, grabbing his mouth with hers. The electricity between them is palpable, sparking between their lips, their connection undeniable.

For a moment, he sighed and then raised the frames of his drooping glasses to the bridge of his droopy nose. “Please come in, Madam. See! It's a miracle. Your husband is awake and able to speak normally." The doctor stepped out after tapping my shoulder a few times. We look. The doctor's height made me have to look up a little to freely see his face. The wind whistled in my ear. I flinched and turned my gaze to the corner of the room. "Jack!" I cried to myself when I found a man with bare chest and piercing eyes standing like a silhouette in the corner of Kevin's treatment room.

My eyes slowly drifted back to his face, and I realized this was the first time I was truly seeing him properly. Sharp eyebrows. A straight nose. Thin lips. A defined jawline that somehow made him look even more intimidating. And then there were his eyes. Dark grey. Not silver. Not black. Grey. I had never seen eyes like that before. They were cold and calm, yet there was something strangely hypnotic about them. Something that made it hard to look away. It felt like they were pulling me in without permission. "You've been staring for a while now," Damien said suddenly, the corner of his lips lifting slightly. "Do you like what you see?"

I angled the screen so she could see what I was seeing. Lina gasped so loudly I flinched. "WHAT-what am I looking at? Why is Romeo outside whispering to Juliet at dusk?" "Shhh," I breathed. My heart was pounding-not from panic, but from clarity. Because Damon's face... It wasn't neutral. It wasn't polite. It wasn't innocent. It was soft. Too soft. His posture was open, leaning slightly toward her, like he cared too much about whatever she was saying. And Brenda-her shoulders were trembling. She was wiping her eyes. A bag sat at her feet like she was about to leave town entirely.

“Look at me when it happens. Don't look away.” Somehow, she did. The waves threatened to wash her away, and the look on his face was almost her undoing, but she held his eyes the whole time. Tears ran down her cheeks and she gave cry after cry, but she didn't stop staring into those amazing eyes that saw her. It was when he collapsed on her, overcome by his own climax, that their connection was broken. That was when she closed her eyes.

Pleasure shot through her body. Damien grabbed her face. "No, Adeline, don't close your eyes. Look at me. You look into my eyes while you fuck me. I want you to scream my name when you come again," he said. His voice was full of longing and desire. She opened her eyes and looked at his face. His ocean blue eyes bored into hers, and they were filled with lust. No one ever looked at her this way and made her feel so desired. She moved on top of him slowly, trying to savor every sensation.

Angela stated solemnly. Leonardo elaborated on the girl he was looking for: "She had lovely eyes, sad eyes, and a pointy nose; her lips were round and seductive." Angela felt inferior after hearing Leonardo's description of a beautiful woman for her to find. Overall, she was envious of the woman. She must, however, locate her. Angela was frustrated after an hour of walking around, checking every woman in the place to tell Leonardo she had failed him. "Perhaps she's stopped coming here."

Alpha Leo fought back but his punches were no match near Nate's. Turning backwards, I saw Damon staring through the window with a thrilled expression on his face and I followed his gaze, before I saw what he was looking at. Down far away in the pack stood our mate with Richmond in a blissful moment of passion. They were kissing like their lives depended on it and before I knew it, my dick became as hard as a rock.