Seductive Stare Novels & Stories

I pulled him off from his seat to the dance floor. I danced through the rhythm, moving my body in a seductive manner as I twerk on him, making him touch every part of my body without hesitation. Things between us started getting heated and I know he too felt it too, the budge evident on his pants tells me so. I took his hand to grope my ass as I pressed my boobs to his chest, taking my feet inches high and whispering into his ear, “I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget that this world exist” I kissed his neck, drawing him into my temptation, he smacked my ass in agreement as he pulled me into the best kiss I have ever had.

He was like a god among men, flawless in every aspect. Astrid avidly anticipated fucking him, unable to resist the urge to have him buried within her soaking wet cunt again. As he caught a glimpse of her intense gaze fixated on his body, a sly smile spreads across his face. Her intense stare caused his cock to jerk with ardor. She was driving him wild with those enchanting eyes of hers. "Done staring—"

He was staring right at me, his eyes locked onto mine with a magnetic intensity. When he broke the stare, it wasn't much of a reprieve. His gaze slowly traveled over my body, lingering on every curve and hollow with a burning hunger that felt as though it could ignite my skin. It was an unapologetic, visceral eye-fuck, and the room felt like it was shrinking under the weight of his lustful scrutiny. His smile was the kind that promised a world of delights, and I shivered at the thought. I felt like a martini – shaken, not stirred – in the presence of a dangerously attractive James Bond. The way he was staring at me was both amusing and nerve-wracking, as if I'd accidentally wandered into a s

’’ She said, and the right side of my lips lifted up. ‘‘I think, 'Staring' is the best word for my gaze. Because I love to stare at beautiful things.’’ I whispered to her and bit her earlobe. Her cheeks slowly turned a little red as she looked away, she bit her lower lips but I didn't look away from her, observing her every little change in expression. She again faced me, hiding her expression. ‘‘Well, too bad! I'm not an object.’’ she retorted and winked at me.

Just stared. And in that stare, there was heat, tension, and something else I couldn’t name. Recognition, maybe. Or possession. The look of a man seeing something he wanted and knowing, with absolute certainty, that he would have it. The look of a predator who had found his prey and was savoring the moment before the hunt began.

The hot color of his eyes' glow was penetrating my field of vision, I suddenly felt like I was sitting in a spotlight, my soul was awakened and stripped naked by the allure of his gaze. "Why is this man staring at me?" I asked hesitantly. He slowly tilted his head to the side and gave me a seductive grin. A trace of sassiness came into his eyes as he held my gaze, with no words released. I wondered, and at that moment I felt I wanted to throw up from the pure and intense pressure, as a deep black abyss was swirling inside my stomach, like boiling lava, it felt like being engulfed by a raging torrent, each and every sense heightened beyond comprehension and it was difficult to stop. I began t

"Unbutton them without looking away from my eyes, Zerina. " The way he said my name was... I sucked in a small breath. "Oh. Okay? " I lifted my gaze, and the moment my eyes met his, something shifted. He stared intensely at me and I felt that inexplicable pull, like a moth drawn to a flame. His irises looked deep and mysterious, like the darkest depths of the ocean. His stare was piercing through me as if he could see right through my body and into my soul.

His short black hair seemed straightened out, with a falling bang that covered the right of his grey orbs. I unintentionally licked my lower lips and it seemed he caught that gesture as his deep glare on Scarlett shifted to me, but when they did, his eyes seemed to soften. His gaze remained on me as a smirk tugged at his lips. My chest started to throb and I began to run out of breath just by gazing at him. He was, in the literal sense, breathtaking. His stare on me felt so deep that I couldn't gaze back into his eyes any longer and brought it down to my feet, my hands fidgeting as I took a falling bound of my hair, and tucked it behind my ear.

He immediately set his dark gaze on Zeno, unable to look away, fearing the way he suddenly grew possessive. Zeno's mind went back to the restroom. He couldn't believe he had his tongue inside that beast's mouth a few minutes ago. But he had to admit—he was a good kisser, if not the best he’d ever had. Zeno snapped out of it, realizing he’d been caught staring. He tried to look away, but it felt like an invisible magnet was holding their gaze. Zeno felt his face warm up as Sebastian’s eyes shifted from a normal stare to one of pure seduction.

Unbelievably good. He moves his eyes to me and stares at me, his face taunting with lust and his eyes glittering. I held his gaze fascinated by the fierce need I saw there. He is as much in my thrall right now as I am his and that realization adds to my desire further heating up my core. Oh god!