Flirting With The Eyes Novels & Stories

The way you layered those flavors. His words washed over her, warm and approving, stirring something deep in her chest. She smiled shyly, her lips curving as she glanced up at him through her lashes, the flirtation in her gaze lingering like a promise. 'I wanted it to surprise you,' she murmured, her voice soft, matching his tone. 'To show I pay attention—to the menu, to what you value.' Her eyes traced the line of his jaw, the subtle tension in his neck, and she felt the air thicken, charged with the weight of their shared glances.

I threaded my fingers through her hair and pulled back until only the tip of my cock was positioned between her lips. “I'm going to worship you now, darling” I scanned her features. She licked the underside of my swollen head and the blood rushed to my groin. I gently pushed her forward until the base of my cock scraped her lips, then pulled her back, again and again. She gripped my thigh with her other hand and stared up at me as tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. I pulled her back, then tugged her forward, over and over again. More saliva dripped down her chin, her pupils dilated until only a circle of blue remained around the black of her irises, and I saw myself through her eyes.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

Enchanting silver eyes, long, long eyelashes, as brown as chocolate skin --- In short, an unearthly beauty! "Lovely to see you, too, Iri! Got a sniff of your smell on Care, my guess was right. You've been prying not only on my business but Orion's as well." "Keep your lectures to yourself! You belong to the Damned while I am one with the Blessed so I do not need your permission. You’ve fallen from His grace. You big DISGRACE!” she barked at him.

I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me. Wrapping myself in a robe, I went to my closet to pick an outfit for my interview tomorrow. I didn't want to be late. I needed this job. I ended up chosing a deep blue straight gown and a pair of red heels. I laid in bed and wrapped myself in blankets trying to sleep but I couldn't. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met the same set gold eyes. Haunting me and pulling me away from sleep. By the time it was 6am in the morning, I had gotten little to no sleep and my eyes were dull.

she always wants me to marry who will love me not because of my money and status. Her smell fills the space of the car,making me heady with desire.my gaze locked on her full pink lips, her mouth was perfection and I couldn't wait to taste her, thinking of all the ways I could use her mouth.i have waited long enough and my self control was hanging by the thread.noting her eyes filker to mine too makes me smile faintly,we have been In a staring match since entering into the car.she started becoming squirmish because I have began to full blown eye fuck her.clearing her throat she tries to get my attention back to her eyes. Reluctant I raise my eyes to hers.

, Fleki whispers, “No, I can hear her heart beating.” Rubbing my eyes as they opened, briefly blinded by the late afternoon sun beaming through the forest canopy above where I lay. I squinted, and when my eyes finally focussed, I realised a pair of eyes glistening with gold, and long black lashes that curled upwards, so intensity that made me gasp, were staring right back at me. “Please don't hurt me “. Frantically I started searching the ground for something to protect myself with. Then, realising my search was futile, I abruptly sat up, trying to muster as much dignity as I could.

He dominates my vision as his presence surrounds my body. He leans close, his words strained. “Are you dating him?” The green eyes staring at me are the ones I’ve dreamt about, the ones I imagined to help me walk onto a runway, and the ones I’ve missed. Yet there’s something different, something new, a fever burning within them, like golden fireworks exploding within the green sea, flashing and smoldering in the depths. Despite the way his concentration takes my breath, I push back against his chest. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

The crowd was dense, but I pushed through and made a beeline for the stairs. I drew nearer and the individual glanced up and met my gaze briefly before averting his eyes. I kept back a bit, waiting for them to take the first step. Another buzz. I did not even need to check my phone to know who it was. "Close enough?" I smiled and shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and leaned in somewhat and spoke a bit softer. “You the one texting me?” He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye.

"If you don't want me to say it, then don't proceed with the donation." "Alright," I answered. Jordan's expression soured. "Hazel, what the hell do you mean?" I smiled weakly. "I still want to behold the world with my eyes. Can't I do that?" Pursing his lips, Jordan stared at me with a gaze as deep as the abyss. "Say that again." "I don't want to give her my eyes." Without a moment of hesitation, Jordan slapped me harshly.