Longing Look Novels & Stories

He gives a little tug on my hair before releasing it, but I bite down on my lip to keep from making another sound. Instead, I turn my head and look over my shoulder at him. He's staring down at me with dark, eager eyes. His whole expression is alive with desire. But it's something deeper - the openness, the love I see in his face - that makes me truly ache for him. That makes my longing almost unbearable. He must catch something similar in my own expression, because his entire face warms. But that playful gleam isn't gone from his eyes, and I'm not going to let him win this round without a fight.

Now, their two pairs of eyes locked, silently conveying their deep longing. They channeled their profound emotions through silence. The girl scrutinized Dave's face, which looked disheveled, with dark under-eye circles accentuating his strong jaw. Her gaze shifted to Dave's body, which appeared thinner than the last time they had met.

Kalina looked up, only a few inches away, mesmerized by the face of the man she loved. Longing surrounded her, making Kalina's reasoning lost in feelings. It doesn't matter what Gavin does, when his lips meet. They kissed passionately, like old lovers harboring longing. A real picture of the indescribable. Gavin aggressively takes Kalina's tiny lips in his. A frenzy that is truly indescribable. It was as if the longing was real, even though he knew the meeting with Kalina was brief. Who would have thought that his heart would be so fast.

“What does it look like?” Lyle looked like he wished he could die of an heart attack - any death- right then and there. “It's just — what are you doing here anywhere? My door was locked.” “It was not, ” affirmed Nath, moving to the bed and sitting. He stared at the phone in Lyle's hand. On the screen one of the men was in the process of inserting his dick into the other man's ass. The cock was hard and long and shiny. “Tell me one thing, Lyle. Is it as delicious as it looks?” He had seen a gay p**n of his girlfriend's half-brother on her phone and had been surprised at the intensity of it. The man had obviously enjoyed it throughly, if his moans and the look of pleasure on his face was anyth

Out of nowhere, like he did last time? I let out a soft laugh. God, I can’t wait to see him. Maybe I’m losing my mind. This feeling — it’s driving me insane. This longing burns straight through my chest, makes it hard to breathe. Like I’m suffocating under the weight of someone’s shadow. Someone I desperately want to hold… but who still stands far, far away. Yongju… I’m coming home. -o0o-

I couldn't tear my gaze away. His perfectly shaped sea blue eyes looked deeper than the ocean, his sculpted facial features could easily draw anyone's attention, the thick mass of brown hair that lightly fell over his smooth forehead, tanned skin that has a surprisingly beautiful shine of its own and his trimmed stubble that glimmered under the light of the sun—He was ethereal. A beautiful destruction..... "Why is that instead of fear I can see the longing in your eyes?" He asked, his hold on my jaw tightening to the point of pain.

Lenox growls against my nipple and releases it right after the words leave him. I do as he tells me and meet his intense gaze, guiding my hands up his arms to grip his shoulders. I love it when he looks at me like this; like I'm the only one who could give him what he's getting. I love that I'm the one who puts that intense look on his face. Lenox's thrust becomes more ragged; he's just as close as I am, and judging by how perfectly he hits that one spot that drives me crazy, I won't hold on for long.

The dress worked its spell on him. I do not make a move. The tension between us gives birth to electrifying sparks. A storm brews beneath those eyes. I gasp when I finally understand the look he gives me. It's not one of need nor want. It's of hunger along with a hint of a promise. My male has been starved. He is hungry and he will eat.

5 years at that moment seemed like nothing to them. They acted so naturally that they didn't realize how harmonious they could be. Not even a word was spoken but it felt like they knew exactly what the person in front of them thought and they acted exactly as expected. Time froze as they looked into each other's eyes. It's been 5 years, their appearances have changed quite a bit, yet they can tell at first glance that that's their childhood friend. Just then, Lydia's phone buzzed.

In fact, silently he was begging for more, wanting more. “Probably isn’t.” He gave her room to move, gave her room to stop anything that was forthcoming. But she didn’t. She stared at him like he was staring at her; a longing in her eyes that he knew was in his as well. She licked her lips, and his eyes followed that movement and a tightening in his pants was telling him that watching that wasn’t another bright move. Well, he had a suspicion that there was going to be a lot of that right now.