Blissful Blinks Novels & Stories

That moment early in the morning when you first come to and the world, for once, feels still and you can finally just breathe. Blaze used to look forward to things like that - the small victories and simple luxuries that he couldn't buy himself if he tried. Then, he met her. Looking back now, he can't believe he settled for such mediocre bliss when he could have been living his life like this - with her, where the little things he looked forward to quickly became the sound of her laughter and the look of her smile - the way that, whenever she'd do either, she couldn't help but share the cause with him, wanting to make him laugh and smile, too. The way her eyes looked at any given point in th

Like a flick of a switch or being doused in icy water. Kaelin yanks back, blocking my wrist and separating us with haste. His eyes blink open, along with a sudden tensing of his jaw, and he seems to shake himself physically. Pupils large as he blinks out of his lust-fuelled haze and seems momentarily dazed.

My vision blurs as I close my eyes, savoring the wave of pleasure that washes over me. "Look at me while I take what’s mine." He grips my jaw, forcing me to meet his intense gaze. He thrusts in and out of me, fast and hard, making me gasp. "Such a good girl." His praise ignites something deep within me, and I nearly lose control.

She gasped as their body seemed to automatically recoil upwards, only to fall and meet his pelvis with a hard slap. His long legs pushed out beneath her in pleasure. She ran her fingers up his chest and face catching the black satin that covered his eyes. With a small yank, his blindfold came off, and his pupils were large blue saucers dripping with pleasure. That look terrified Mayeli and drew her in, like the blackness of space and time—the darkness of nothing and everything all at once.

All the time, the eyes of Blaze was fixed on her, she saw how much pleasure she was getting and she was so hot when she was horny. Moaning sounds and words she never heard of anyone's mouth. "Oh, for the love of St. Valentino... fuck me!" she moaned, biting her lower lip, her hands roaming on her breasts, pinching them gently. Nearly two hours passed by, they both fell on the bed, breathing heavily as they were done with the hard work. Both of them were satisfied, their bodies ached... The foreheads were covered with sweat... Blaze looked at her and said, "This was the best..." when she was interrupted by Blair who said, "fun...''

Then his hand leaves my neck only to wrap around my throat from the front with his thumb under my jaw, tilting my head back just enough to make my pulse pound in my ears. I can feel my own heartbeat slamming against his palm as his other hand slides between my to grip and hold me there, exactly where he wants me. Every thrust jars through me. The pain starts to fade into something stranger… an almost numb vibration spreading outward until I can’t tell if my body’s giving in or shutting down. My vision blurs like I’m slipping under warm water. Blaze seems hell-bent on working through every fantasy in his head tonight or maybe he’s just too restless, too hungry, to stay in one position for lon

and he kissed. The world is full of surprises, and love is one of them. THE END AUTHORS NOTE: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING BLISSFUL HELL, EVERYONE!

He blinks at me "I need you fed" I grin as I pull him to me and kiss him like he's oxygen and I'm dying because...why the hell not?

Shun murmured, staring at Lincoln’s handsome face. It was all in Shun’s head, but a few moments later, he really heard the music fade, his heartbeat only the one he can hear, and his focus was mainly on Lincoln. For all he knows, everything in the background blurred, and Lincoln was the only one he can see. His long eyelashes, his pointed nose, and slightly parted lips which Shun mostly stared at longer than anticipated. It looks… okay. No, scratch that. It was beautiful. He once felt Lincoln’s lips against his, and he wasn’t able to react at the time because of panic. But he remembered it felt soft, like a marshmallow.

Blaze was lost in a sea of bliss as his body convulsed with rapture. His eyes rolled back in his head, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum," he groans, his voice thick with desire and need. His release hit him like a ton of bricks, a tidal wave of joie de vivre crashing over him. The sight of his cock sliding in and out of Astrid's wetness was nothing short of sensual perfection. With a tight grip on her waist, Blaze prevented her from backing up to meet his thrusts.