Flirting With The Eyes Novels & Stories

Dorian growls. “Show you?” His eyes blaze. “Show us how wet your little pussy is, sweetness.” I feel a blush race through my skin fiercely, knowing they could see the spark of it in my eyes. “Their words sending a thrill through me as I see the fire and the power blazing in their eyes. “You want to see how wet I am for you both”I whisper, between their ears. I bite my lip, losing myself in their eyes as I lured them in. “Well why don’t we find out.”I say....

I chuckled softly when I pulled my head back, tilting my chin to look up at him again, finding his eyes hooded with his yearning for me. "You’re a whole delicious snack," I flirted. "And I should know, I've tasted you the same way you have tasted me, or have you already forgotten? I would be very willing to remind you again." “Is that so?” His throaty chuckle was like music to my ears. Lust-filled eyes fixated on me the whole time, darkening as he licked his lips, his breath going ragged. “How willing are you?”

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

My eyes watch my mate with a greedy hunger as he pulls the black tight t-shirt over his head, the material clinging to every muscle. A growl pulls me from my naughty thoughts, my eyes flick up to Clayton’s as he turns to face me. Closing the distance between us he grips my chin with his thumb and finger, tipping my head up to look him in the eye. “If you keep thinking these thoughts, and perfuming the air with your sweet arousal we will never leave this cabin, little wolf” He says with a deep voice as his eyes flash between that of his wolf and his, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. I feel my cheeks heat from being caught eye fucking my sexy mate.

It targeted a handsome youth, who was toying carelessly away at a dozen girls at the party. She stopped short, seeing her mate flirting with that woman again. Anger seeped through her like shadows. She knew he was only playing a part that he was supposed to, but still actually seeing it was making her blood boil. The Deadly killing intent was pouring off her in waves. It took every ounce of her will to drag her eyes back and calm down. She took deep gulps of air steadying her breath and calming her. When she opened her eyes, Evelyn was taken aback by a pair of clear bluish green eyes, eyes that were mesmerizing – like she had fallen into a deep ocean of calmness. Except for the fact, that th

I say matter of factly. “Then you may not care, but I find the way your eyes glint purple when you are angry, absolutely captivating.” He says with an overtly flirtatious tone. “You’re right, I don’t care.” I say blandly. I feel the flush of my cheeks betraying my sterile stare.

I do not know any other person here, so who could be staring at me so intensely that my wolf is getting unsettled? As I looked around, I finally caught the culprit. The man who eye fucked me while his wife was next to him and while his hands were in Declan’s. As our eyes met, his smile widened, creepy. I felt my wolf whimper in fear. My knees went weak, my eyes flickered, and I hated the way he stared, the way his eyes dragged all over my body. I hated the way his lips curled up, the way his tongue stuck out.

Let everyone see that she’s mine. When I pull away, I feel drugged. By her scent, by her taste, by her. Her eyes are glazed for a moment before they become filled with mischief. She pecks my lips, ducking out from under my arm and then turns and flashes me a sizzling look that has my dick going from semi hard to rock hard. My girl is flirting with me, very publicly. My growl is all satisfied pleasure. Damn this girl. If this is any indication of what our life will be like, I’m a goner. One hundred percent, completely over the moon. And I couldn’t be happier about it.

� 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲. 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗵, 𝗜 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗿𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲. 𝗟𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘅𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱.