Blissful Blinks Novels & Stories

FAITH The soft glow of morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm golden hue across my bedroom. I blinked groggily, trying to piece together where I was and what time it was. My gaze shifted, and my breath caught slightly when I saw Blaze beside me. He was sitting upright, his back resting against the headboard, his head tilted to one side, and his eyes closed in what seemed to be an unusually peaceful sleep. It wasn’t a sight I was used to—Blaze looking so... relaxed. His usual sharp edges seemed to soften in the morning light, and I found myself admiring the way his jawline caught the sunlight and the way his chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm.

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

“And I'll wear that badge with honor, if it means getting to see you naked under the starry sky.” The corners of my lips curl upwards in a relaxed, happy, contented smile. Andrei's steps bounce me gently, like a baby in a cradle. My eyelids grow heavy, and I drift off for a moment, blissfully unaware of the world around me. When I blink open, the rich radiance of the living room's chandeliers and sconces dazzles my vision, forcing me to squint in the sudden blaze of light.

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.

My vision went black and I felt pure bliss course through my veins. My body relaxed into his chest as I heard the man grunt out his own release as she marked him too. Blake slowly moved over my clit, prolonging my high. I sighed in pure happiness at how I felt in this moment. The woman released his neck and he slowly pulled out, grabbing her neck and kissing her passionately. I didn't know them, but the way they embraced each other I felt their love.

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...''

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.

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?