Looking Up Through Eyelashes Novels & Stories

Rex asked, trying to look over her shoulder. After a few seconds and a little bit of grunting, lacey sat back up and looked at Rex with a huge grin, “There, that’s better.” She had removed the large eyelashes herself, which left her eyelids red and her eyes watery, just the look on Lacey’s face made Rex start laughing. “Now that’s an awesome look” Rex chuckled, lifting a small silver shiny plate, so Lacey could see herself in its reflection. Once she saw what Rex had seen, she also started to chuckle, even she had to admit she looked quite funny at that moment, red puffy eyes from tearing off the fake lashes, her watery eyes making the eyeliner run a little.

Now there really was something in her eye. Double piddle and bum. Why do I buy mascara with bits in it? She dabbed again, blinked hard, but it was still there, like a lump of gravel on her cornea. With a faint ‘tut’, he rose to his feet. ‘Let me.’ He sat beside her, taking her chin firmly. ‘Hold still and look up.’ As if he’d done it a million times, he pulled her eyelid down and took the handkerchief from her hand. ‘I can see it’, he muttered. ‘Keep still.’

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With gentle and careful arms, I lifted her petite frame and made my way upstairs. Reaching her room, I gently laid her down on her bed. In the soft light of the room, I took a moment to appreciate the delicate features that graced her sleeping face. Her eyes were truly a marvel – round and expressive, adorned with long, dark lashes that beautifully framed them. They held a sense of curiosity and wonder, with a spark of mischief that occasionally danced in their depths.

It is like looking at the most diverse mix of a population in one place. “Not exactly,” he stops the chair. “Try looking with something other than your eyes.” He must be referring to my witch senses. Putting out a feeler of energy, I sense what I can with my aura. Are any of them witches? Can I connect with any of them? I send my aura down through the glass into the room. One of the older children looks and even though I am far above her, she makes eye contact with me. Her eyelids blink first sideways, and then another set of lids blink up and down. Her mouth opens wide to show row after row of shark-like teeth.

It appeared as though someone had carelessly thrown a tiny stone into a still lake, causing the surface to ripple. She wasn't unattractive. Her eyelashes were long and curled, and her looks were what many men wanted. Her eyes resembled pure, clean springs that held all of the world's spiritual mana. That was not to say that the spring was not bitterly chilly. Her eyes had the ability to make people feel chilly and frigid.

I need to see her, see her eyes looking up at me, know that she is mine. "Fuck that's so good. Look at me, Amelia look at me" I desperately plead as her lips and tongue continue to work. She opens her eyes and peers up at me, batting her eyelashes and flicking her tongue against the tip simultaneously. It's enough to tip me over the edge.

I took in another breath as she moved her hands along the shaft all the way to the head of it. When I raised my head to look at her, she was looking down into the water, trying to see what she was doing. When I reached forward with one of my hands, I placed it on the underside of her chin as I gently lifted her head to meet with my eyes once more. "Try closing your eyes," I told her. "This way, you can let your hands be your eyes."

Hazel stared at the face in front of her, which seemed infinitely magnified, her breathing trembling. At this moment, Jack had his eyes lightly closed, and his thick and long eyelashes were like two small fans, casting two shadows on his eyelids. Do men also have such long eyelashes? Hazel thought blankly. "Wife..." The blurry voice came from their lips, filled with endless ambiguity.

Roderick's long eyelashes drooped, he was staring at a spot on the table, he did not even look up at Kaylin. Inexplicably, she felt slightly happy in her heart.