Kiss Me With Your Eyes Closed Novels & Stories

He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed. The position changed and her mouth was covered by his mouth once again. She wanted him inside her yet he was letting the fire reach its peak. "Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful."

I want to make him happy, no matter what! I brought my head close to him and kissed him on the right eye, forcing him to close both of his eyes. In the meantime, I shifted and kissed his left eye, leaving a warm breath on his skin. He let out a groan in response to my kiss, then looked into my eyes and rubbed my lower lip with his thumb. I grabbed his shirt with my fist finger and closed my eyes for a moment, biting my lips. He drew my lower lip between his two fingers, allowing a pleasurable moan to escape my mouth.

My protests still don't take it. she looked me in the eye, then the next action she gave me couldn't predict. she suddenly brought her face closer to me, I reflexively closed both my eyes. Then I felt a damp object touch my eyes alternately. I then opened my eyes. Realizing that she had kissed both my eyes with her tiny pink lips. And she calmly still smiles in front of me. She doesn't know just my heart pounding because of what he did. And she still faithfully looked me in the eye. Then there was one thing in my mind. I looked into her eyes, and I was staring blindly at me.

I met his gaze with bold defiance and snapped, "And what will happen if I do?" "You have two options. Either I blind you with my fingers, or I close them with a kiss that leaves you unable to keep your eyes open." My lips parted. My eyes widened fully. My hand shook as I grabbed my wine glass. What did he just say? Close my eyes with a kiss? I swear my cheeks were burning red, close to catching fire from his shameless words. How could he speak like this so calmly? So coldly?

I closed my eyes and opened them back to see that his smile was back. "You want me to kiss you, don't you?" His smile broadened, leaving me wondering how he kept reading my mind. "I don't," I lied with a strain of breath. He laughed at my reply and then brought his face to mine. I closed my eyes, wanting him to take my lips without my concern so I didn't have to accept that I wanted that kiss. With my eyes still closed, I heard him chortle again with his voice deeper than ever. I opened my eyes and realized that I had given myself out. I fucking closed my eyes when he brought his lips closer to mine.

I let her do it. My eyes stay open as I watch her kissing me softly. Her eyes are closed and she is enjoying the moment. A small breath leaves my lips as I part them and let her tongue enter my mouth while fluttering my eyes closed. It shoves inside desperately and it makes me smile against her lips.

She yelped out snapping her eyes to meet his when he inserted another finger in her. Moving his fingers roughly he attached his lips against hers still staring in her eyes while she didn't dare to close her eyes and stared at him. She arched her back when he increased his pace. Her eyes started dropping down because of the climax she was reaching. "I dare you to close your eyes." Finally reaching her climax she released herself but didn't dare to close her eyes instead blinked multiple times to let the tears fell down her eyes. His eyes moved to her cheeks watching tears sliding down. Removing his fingers he let the tip of his crotch inside her making her gasp out in fear.

Kai’s jaw tightened, their passionate kiss—Gianna’s fire, their brief surrender—a spark that burned through his focus. Gianna Moretti stood by a window, her black leather jacket unzipped, her emerald eyes sharp as she monitored comms. Her arm graze was a faint ache, her unconfessed secret—Alessio’s order to steal Castellano intel—a weight. Their kiss, Kai’s hands on her, had cracked her walls, but vulnerability scared her, her heart a battlefield. She glanced at Kai, their bond a fire, their trust tested by the burner phone, now a distant shadow.

I say turning to her. “You could say that again” her blue eyes gazing into mine. “We should do this again” should I kiss her? I don’t know. “Thank you, for today” she says softly. I place my hand on bare thigh where the slit of her dress is widely open. Her skin is soft beneath my touch. She doesn’t protest. I lean in and stop halfway. She closes in. Our lips brush, just enough to send electricity pulsing through my veins. Then she deepens the kiss. Her hand finds its way to my Jawline and for a minute everything goes away. The plan, the secret, the lies and the car following me.

I wanna dance with my eyes closed because I know once passion contains my blood, his gaze will make me weak and trapped in his arms. “Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin', how do I know if this shit's fabricated? Time goes by and I can't control my mind, don't know what else to try, but you tell me every time” I lift up the pole and start doing tricks with my eyes closed. But I suddenly felt uncontrolled with the pole. That's why I was forced to open my eyes and do the trick with my eyes open, our eyes met as I stepped down. And the chorus of the music hits.