Flirting With The Eyes Novels & Stories

To cut that feeling of flying with a question from him \" what do you want؟ \" I looked at him with half-conscious eyes to find that that flirt look with his eyes had disappeared, and it became eerily dark to get frustrated when he got away from it ، Then he looked at her to prey on his eyes, all her body, as if his looks were the same, which would affect every inch of it... Falls of desire flow from a way that scares her, even though his looks make her feel as if she has femininity that no other woman has but his eyes have that darkness that makes her terrified in her heart. He shouted in a high tone as you collapse it

She starts to jerk him off as she makes heated eye contact with me. I hope she can see the smile of a challenge in my eyes as I drag my tongue through her fluids again. Using her thighs She grasps my head and stops my momentum as she looks at me with eyes flashing. As she continues to jerk Jefferson she uses her other hand to crook a finger at me as her dragon eyes flash. I lift an eyebrow curiously but do as she requested and come to her side.

My eyes darken, my pupils blowing out as I take her in, the curve of her hips, the neat patch of hair above her folds. "So beautiful," I growl, and I drop to my knees. My hands grip her thighs, parting them as I lean in, just inhaling her scent for a second. My tongue darts out, licking a slow stripe along her slit, tasting her wetness. Elara’s knees buckle, and she has to brace herself against the wall. A whimper escapes her as I delve deeper, lapping at her clit with insistent strokes.

Evelyn. Fluttering my eyes shut, I circled my hands around him, bringing him closer to my lips where I stuck out my tongue, licking the tip of him that was coated in his pre-cum, earning a growl from him. Glancing up at him through my lashes, I saw his gaze fixed on me, his eyes smoldering and the muscles rippling on his chest. Swallowing back a deep breath, I opened my mouth wider, rolling my tongue around the tip of him, tasting and swallowing down the musky essence. His hands immediately reached out to grab my hair and the act excited me more than I would like to admit.

She slowly opened her hazy eyes, and with a lust-filled gaze, she looked him in the eyes and started rolling circles on her aching clit. Her eyes stared at him as he fondled his stiff, huge, and so beautiful manhood in her loving eyes. She couldn't help herself as her eyes wanted to shut and see in her vivid mind how he would tease her whenever he knew she was aroused and waiting to be filled inside and to the hilt. He would make love to her in a sweet and gentle way. Teasing her to beg for more.

And I do, my eyes meet his darkened eyes and he keeps his eyes on mine as his fingers rubbed my slit. Gasps leave my mouth, and my eyes rolls backwards. “Focus on me baby girl.” I try my best to do as he says, but his thumb rolls across my clit and I am shaking and writhing on his childhood bed. “Eyes on me.” My eyes roll back and I peel my eyes wide open to watch him, my body vibrates as he makes small circles across my clit, I start to move my body up and down on the finger that sits outside of my core.

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

I laugh Without warning he flips me over onto my stomach and tears my dress off, for a quick moment I’m furious but then he flips me back over and crashes his lips into mine! The tingles from his kisses and stronger than normal, it’s like electricity flowing through my veins, euphoria is entwining me, I look at Damon and his eyes are showing a tint of glowing yellow as he looks up at me. I want to say something but I’m halted by the pure bliss circling me.

Tara’s slap landed with a sharp, crisp *smack*, echoing through the room. For a brief moment, Wesley’s expression changed, but he quickly twisted it into a deranged smile. “Feisty, huh? I like that.” Tara raised her right hand to strike him again, but he caught her wrist. She lifted her left hand, but he grabbed that one too. Wesley’s eyes glinted with menace. “This little bit of fight in you? It just makes it more exciting. Once the stuff fully kicks in, you’ll be begging me for more!”

She said, holding an awkward smile on her face. "You will feel better if you have some salad." He said, holding a tint of teasing in his voice. Rory glared at him, cursing him under her breath. However, because of the teasing, a layer of dense color stained the corner of her eyes and her eyebrows and the faint vapor. Condensed in her pupils, turning this glance from an angry stare to a dark autumnal glance. His index finger followed the slit of the point and scraped lightly with his fingertip as if rubbing against the tiny nub of panty that protruded slightly.