Blissful Blinks Novels & Stories

She was entirely in love with the peaceful scenery. Just then, a beautiful, amber-colored butterfly fluttered down from the breeze and landed delicately on the petals of a yellow tulip. A broad, genuine smile broke across her face at the sight. Soon, Emma noticed more butterflies arriving, gracefully following their partner into the garden. She giggled softly at the beautiful little creatures.

Me: "Moonstone powder and mistletoe." Melinda: "Cloak me now so none may know." Me: "Cloak me now so none may know." Melinda: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Me: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Melinda: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." Me: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." "Now, you can open your eyes," Melinda stated.

"Eyeing hard erected and the fat member in the room, my fingers moved forward slowly towards it. Touching it briskly, I felt its form. Looking above to his face I could see him arousing with need and pleasure. His eyes were closed and dancing in pleasure while my fingers were enveloped around it with love and care. I don't knew if it's the right trick or am I doing it right. But looking at his face and twinkling and flickering under my touch reassured me. Slowly moving my hands up and down through its form, I watched him moan and his lips twist and curl with pleasure. " Ana...Fuck..You are...just so good." He whizzed. " Can't wait..Can't wait any more to make you feel it inside."

Xion’s lips parted as he questioned the lady, “You’re kidding, right? True Blessing is a myth.” Sierra glared at him and tiredly answered, “It’s not. It’s right in front of your eyes, Xion.” Gray looked up at the two people who glared at each other for the hundredth times already. “G-guys, what’s a True Blessing?” His question did work as Sierra averted her focus to the kid. Her eyes clearly showed uneasiness and complicated things that she hadn’t share.

Inch by inch until she was a dripping, moaning mess. "Oh my God, baby, you are going too fast. Fuck, fuck, please, harder..." Her voice disappeared into an assortment of guttural moans. When he took his eyes off her ass, he saw her mouth open, eyes turned almost completely white. "See how you can," he said, smiling.

"What?" "I might be blind, my sweet wife, but I can hear how shallow your breathing is," Damien murmured, his lips curving into a dangerous, lazy smile. "You're suffocating in that silk. Take it off. Change into something comfortable. Pretend I’m not even here." Avery stared at him. Her eyes darted from his relaxed posture to the pitch-black sunglasses covering his eyes. He’s blind, she reminded herself, her face flushing a deep, burning crimson. He can't see a thing. To him, the room is completely dark.

"Sir, is this clause okay? It looks a little confusing." Alicia pointed at the document. Axel approached her to check and immediately smelled a sweet scent; it was his secretary's perfume. Alicia waited for Axel's response, but since she didn't hear it, she turned to look at him, and there they were, staring into each other's eyes, inches from their mouths. Neither of them lowered their gaze; neither said anything, just stared at each other. It was the first time they had been able to hold each other's gaze. "Come in."

The base of his cock was slamming drastically on her entrance as his full length plunged in and out in a drastic motion. "Oh... OH! Dalian! Fuck! Alpha! Yes! Ahh!" The cry tore from her throat, long and raw, as her body convulsed around him, squeezing, milking every last drop of pleasure. A blinding white light seemed to explode behind her eyes, followed by a rush of pure, unadulterated bliss that washed over her, leaving her weak and trembling in his arms. Her muscles clenched and unclenched around him, clinging to him even as her climax began to fade, leaving behind a deep, blissful ache.

He continued his relentless pursuit, driving her deeper into the realm of bliss that seemed both endless and all-consuming. “Alvin—I’m—oh—God!” she cried out, her voice tinged with desperation as another intense climax surged through her body. Her vision erupted into a blinding white haze, the sheer force of her release leaving her gasping for breath. Even as she reached this pinnacle of pleasure, she clung tightly to Alvin's head, which remained firmly pressed between her trembling thighs.

Shiningbliss felt like a lie the wine was daring me to believe. I tilted the cup slightly. “Shiningbliss,” I repeated in a low tone. “Sounds too pretty for something from the Black Market.” Lucan nodded before his lips curved in a faint smile. “That’s because it isn’t from here. It’s made in the Emperor’s court. It’s distilled from lotus seed, honey, licorice root, ginger, cinnamon, and whisky, instead of filtered water. It warms the body, clears the mind, strengthens the Core, and...” He paused, his dark, intense gaze focusing on me. “...loosens one’s guard.”