His Eyes Dilate When He Looks At Me Novels & Stories

My eyes instantly made their way back to his face. He gave me a wicked grin which made a weird sensation dashed down to the center of my body, making my breath hitched in my throat for a second. It is then I realized that my pupils were dilated and I was almost drooling over him. The heat rushed to my cheek and I felt them turning crimson red. Biting my lips, I looked down, to save myself from embarrassment.

I feel light touch, I open my eyes, and to my surprise, I see my hands, I start to panic, What's going on? I see someone approaching me, a man with rich grey hair, he stops in front of me and snaps his fingers, my eyes widen "Father?", he smiles at me, my eyes gather tears and I hug him "Oh father, I was so scared, I thought I lost you" tears freely flow down my face, I use my hand to wipe the tears, I wear a bright smile " I can see your face, isn't that great! I don't know what's happening" He touches my face and kisses me on my forehead, suddenly everything becomes blurry "What's this?, why can't I see you anymore?" I stretch my hands "Father!, father!" I cried out "Father!...."

'I want you to look at me, Slave,' he says. My back stiffens, and he notices. I shake my head softly, declining his demand. I haven't stared into his eyes since the moment I found out we were mates months ago. 'I want to see your eyes,' he says. Why does he want to see my eyes? Why does he want to look at me at all? I become curious and slowly look up, making instant eye contact with him. We stare silently into each other's eyes for a moment, and something strange happens. I feel a warm energy flow through my arms, and my hands emit a glow.

It was making me feel things, stupid weird things. “Are you the one currently serving my Grandfather?” His tone made me shiver, the air suddenly cold as I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. “Y-yes.” I stammered. “Look at me when I'm talking to you.” He groaned lowly, making me flinch. My shoulders tightened at his words, the harsh but sexy rumble of his voice vibrating my insides. I didn't need to look at him to talk, so why? Without wasting much time, I slowly trailed my eyes up to connect with his. The deep green in his eyes suddenly dilating the moment I fixed my gaze on him. He creased his brows, staring intensely into my eyes as I repeated.

I barely even caught his words. I tightened my grip on his jacket and looked straight into his eyes, my pupils dilating. My breathing came in ragged gasps as I ground my hips against his bulging length. ‘’I mean… Fuck me.’’

His big doe eyes blinked in shock as he looked up at me. My lips tugged up as I grabbed a piece of popcorn. His eyes immediately go to it, and he watches that piece like a hawk as I bring it to my mouth and pop it in. I swear I saw his eyes dilate as he watched that piece of popcorn disappear. My lips tugged up further, and my chest puffed out proudly at the reactions I kept pulling from him.

I gasped, struggling to keep my eyes open as I lifted my head, needing to see him—the man who was pushing me toward release without even laying a finger on me. It took all my strength to focus, but I managed to catch a glimpse of him through the haze of pleasure. He was sitting there, watching me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. His jaw was clenched, his pupils dark and dilated, his gaze fixed on me like I was the only thing in the world. When our eyes met, I saw him gulp, the tension between us almost palpable.

Wait a minute was his voice raspy? “Never being better Your Highness” I looked up at him with a smile. I almost flinched as I stared at him. He looked different. I watched his pupil dilate. His gaze was now dark. His lips were parted as he engaged me in intense eye contact. His gaze flickered from my eyes to my lips. Those dark green eyes would be the death of me. Damn! He was hot. I swallowed again. It was like that was all I was just doing. I tried to walk away but he grabbed my hand.

“Never take your eyes off me.” I gave a small nod, my breath hitching as I tried not to blink, tried to avoid drowning in the depth of his gaze. He swallowed carefully as he explored my chest, his blue eyes now a frightening, excited black. My nipples tightened from the intensity of his gaze upon them, barely hidden by the white lace material.

Cold and deep. As I distract myself from the pain from my body and soul, and from the unsettling aura of this cursed hall, taking my eyes for a jaunt around, scanning around the few individuals left seated, my vision rests on this particular individual that makes cold chills jolt my painful spine as our gazes meet. He has the most beautiful eyes, and I can make that out even with the distance between us. He ought to have been eying me for a while, and he doesn't care to even blink even after I discovered his stare at me. I swallow hard!