Puppy Dog Eyes Please Novels & Stories

I can feel a tantrum coming on, and rumble low in my chest, giving the pup another nudge forward. She turns to scowl at me, seeming to forget that I am not actually her pony but a very powerful predator. Her eyes widen when she sees my stern expression, and she instinctively lowers her gaze. I press my muzzle into her soft tummy, encouraging her to go to her mother. Lila clasps her hands on either side of my snout, giving me world-class puppy dog eyes, “I wanna keep playing.” She begs in a small voice. Devious little thing, I think. Mommy says no, so you ask Daddy instead.

“Earn your orgasm.” The serious look in his eye told her all she needed to know and this made her slowly get on her knees and wore her puppy dog look. “Please,” she let out. Her mind was on the sweet ache oozing between her legs that was robbing her piece. “Please fuck me.”

I leaned in closer, almost losing myself, but then I stopped and pulled back, creating some distance between us. Confused, Puppy fluttered open her eyes, which had already closed. She lifted her brows, looking slightly embarrassed. She really had no idea what she was doing to me. I smirked, watching her. “I’m going to sit here all day and look into those beautiful blue eyes, and make sure they stay that way,” I said. “That’s my plan for now.”

I requested encircling my arms around his neck. "No way. I don't want to you take stress. So don't show me your puppy eyes. I won't melt." He forced making me glare at him. "Please I won't take stress and I will sit at only one place, so please allow me. I won't do anything," I pleaded hoping he'd agree but damn this man is so stubborn. I thought my puppy eyes will melt this stone monster. But no. "No," He negated. "Please hubby, Please." I pouted.

He was happy to pray for his papa. "That's my baby! Give me a hug and a kissie!" She said with a grin while forwarding her face toward him for him to fulfil her demand. He immediately hugged her after giving her a kiss on the cheek. He pulled back from the hug and looked at her with a small pout. "I want to see papa, mommy." He demanded while giving her puppy dog eyes which she couldn't deny. "You want to see papa? Of course, you will see papa! We both will see papa. But before that, you have to tell mommy something." She said with a small smile and he eagerly nodded, ready to do anything to meet his papa.

I mean how can a full grown man, one that kills, have the ability to go puppy dog eyes? You really should stop emphasizing on the killing fact, you know? It really doesn't make him scarier. Yeah, it should but somehow, it didn't. "Weeeeeeell? Don't go all MIA on me. Will you write a note?" I eyed his huge eyes skeptically and sighed. "Well you win, that I can do." I'd barely finished talking before I was engulfed in another bone crushing hug. "You don't know how much this means to me. Thank you so much." And he was shedding dramatic tears again.

She pouted, her eyes going big, "I can be really persuasive when I want to." "Please, Deirdre," She murmured, sniffling. "Stop," I stifled a giggle. "And I can't hike. So, stop doing that face." "Do you find it cute that you can't resist?" She asked, jutting out her lower lip even more. Her eyes brimmed with unshed tears, and she blinked rapidly. I did find it cute. She looked like a big puppy begging for the last piece of lasagna after the owner told her no.

I say to him trying to bargain with him. “I don’t know.” Christopher says pulling away from me. “Please Christopher. Just one spot and that’s all I ask.” I say now giving him my puppy dog eyes and my pouty lip. Christopher has a torn look on his face and I know I am getting to him, so I continue to beg, “Please just this one last thing for me.” “Fine.” He says and I was so happy with joy I gave him a peck on the lips not thinking and Christopher froze. I quickly said, “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that.”

"Don't mention it. So will you sleep now? Please?" I looked up and saw he was giving me the puppy dog eyes, something I cannot reject. Most of the time. I groaned. “Do not use that on me.” He beamed and then pouted his lips. “Pretty please?” I sighed. "Fine. I will. But you have to tell me if Alpha Lennox opened his eyes, okay?" "Yeah, sure. You will be the first one to know." “I want to be the one that he will see when he opens his eyes.”

I feel like I’m drooling. “No, you won’t be staying in that room anymore. This is our room and you will stay in here with me. I like you being the little spoon.” He says with a pout. Oh, lord he better not … Fuck my life. Those honey eyes make the cutest puppy dog eyes I have ever seen. Seriously, he could give my baby a run for his money.