
A Selfie Fantasy: Looking Deep Into His Eyes
I found him on Instagram, and at first I just thought he was alpha and hot. But as I scrolled and stared, taking in every inch of his gym body and mesmerizing eyes, I felt something deep inside me stir. I wanted something from him, something that felt naughty, something that felt forbidden and exciting. No longer was I just looking – I was inviting him in. I was daring myself to dream of the possibilities, what would he look like up close, could I make him mine? I suddenly wanted to take this desire and make it real, to wrap myself up in trousers of temptation and see what pleasure I could find. So I decided to take a selfie fantasy journey – and come face to face with his eyes.
Table of Contents
- 1. An Ode to his Selfie
- 2. Exploring His Captivating Gaze
- 3. Descending Into the Depths of Desire
- 4. Unleashing an Unstoppable Fantasy
- Closing Remarks
1. An Ode to his Selfie
Lingering over his selfie, I follow the smooth curves of his face, looking deep into his eyes. His hair falls in sexy strands, and I can imagine the feeling of it by running my hands through it while kissing his lips. He stares out of the photo with a playful, devilish glint in his eyes.
There’s something about those eyes that stirs a passion deep within me, a need for something only he can give. I imagine the kiss we’d share if he were here, as I run my tongue on his moist lips. His hands sliding up my shirts, caressing my back and gripping my neck tightly. I can feel the electricity emanating from his body as his lips part and moans cascade out. His heart racing and the fire burning within him, like there’s no other way we can satisfy each other.
I take my hand and trace my fingertips along his jawline, before pressing my lips on his. Softly and sensually, we move in time with our breathing. Our souls intertwined, drawing us in closer until our bodies become one. The sensations increasing, stirring me in ways I hadn’t imagined. Suddenly it all builds up to the ultimate pleasure as I let it all go.
2. Exploring His Captivating Gaze
I Gaze Upon His Beauty
My eyes were pulled to his beauty like a moth is drawn to the flame. It was like in that instant, the space we shared was entirely ours. I felt entranced by his eyes, like time and the world had stopped for just us. All I wanted was to freeze that moment and treasure it forever.
He had a captivating look, his eyes burning with passion. His gaze seemed to penetrate through my soul and into my heart and I felt myself becoming aroused. His eyes told a story, of forgotten secrets and untold desires. I wanted to know more, to explore what was hidden beneath his gaze.
Arousing Desires
His selfie was enchanting, like I was drawn to a magnetic force. I felt myself wanting more, looking deep into his eyes to unlock the mysteries. His eyes seemed to grow darker, like midnight stars in a night sky. They drew me in closer, as if begging me to unlock all that was hidden.
My desire for him was all consuming and I felt a longing I’d never known before. A longing to be close to him, to touch his skin and feel that connection. I moved closer, eager to explore his captivating gaze further. I felt eager and aroused by the possibilities of what could come next.
3. Descending Into the Depths of Desire
Paragraph 1: I was lost in the depths of his glimmering gaze. A deep connection seemed to pull me in, and any sense of inhibition seemed to vanish. My nerves were abuzz with anticipation, fueled even more by his suggestion of “let’s see what happens next”. I wanted to savor every moment, but couldn’t help diving into his depths, exploring the depths of our desires. I wanted to journey into the unknown realms of passion, leaving the ordinary world of reality far behind. His eyes beckoned me, and I answered the call with no hesitation.
Paragraph 2:I was drawn to him, magnetically pulled closer, wanting to melt into his embrace. Each movement he made inflamed my senses, a tantalizing promise of what was to come. His lips caressed my own in a gentle kiss and I felt myself floating away on a cloud of pure bliss. His hands traveled my skin, venturing into hidden places that only he could access. His touch ignited my fantasies further begging the question, “what other pleasures lie ahead?”.
4. Unleashing an Unstoppable Fantasy
My Fantasy Explodes with Possibility
My eyes take him in, lingering on each flaw, every curve of his face and body. I’m so entranced by him, I can hardly breathe. I can feel desire coursing through my veins, not as a gradual rise of heat that warms my insides but a sudden explosion of fierceness that threatens to consume me. My mouth dries as my need builds and I feel myself losing control with each passing moment. His lips part ever so slightly, and I’m like a moth to his flame.
The curve of his back entices me and I want to run my fingers along it, to feel his muscles twitch and convulse beneath my touch. I want to taste every inch of his skin, to explore the depths of his soul with my tongue. I want to make him lose what little control he has, to take him on an epic journey of its own pleasure-fueled creation. No force on earth can stop every persistent desire I have to make him mine.
Closing Remarks
As I finished writing and indulging in my own selfie fantasy with my gaze locked in his, I sent him a subtle wink, hoping that beneath his alluring arrogance he’d gotten lost in my words as deeply as I had in his eyes. I collected my articles and zipped them into my bag, fleeting glances back towards him as I walked away. Even now I can still feel the warmth of those eyes, teasing me to look back into their depths and to let my mind drift away and away into my fantasies.