Temporary Bliss Novels & Stories

I could feel the surge of anticipation, causing my body to instinctively tense up. “I want you so badly, Rus...” He whispered into my ear and kissed me on the neck. “Do you like it?” “Uh, yeah...” There is something incredibly captivating about the way Daniel’s finger glides, evoking a profound sense of euphoria that transports me to a realm above the earthly plane. As I become entranced, a powerful sense of tension wells up inside me, ready to explode at any given instant. “Daniel? Russel?”

He went through all the possibilities at top speed in his head. “I can visit you instead!” he declared. Flynn’s face cleared and then he looked unhappy again. “You could, but please don’t do it too often. It feels like I get special treatment if it happens too much. This place needs you like I need to run other projects.” Lucas realised he had been a little too eager. Flynn was suffering from guilt and giving him what seemed like special treatment wasn’t helping. He did need to suppress his eagerness. “I’ll come once in a while with some sweet treats,” he promised. “I’ll use my psychic senses to sense when you need it the most.”

“Now relax. Take it easy.” Yes! It’s over! Sexy private time, here we come. I watch through semi-closed eyes as Angelina and Carissa withdraw from our curtained enclosure. There’s no sound at all except for the cotton curtains, flapping gently in the breeze. I stare up at the blue, unable to speak, I’m so overcome by torpor and lust. I think this is the most blissful state I’ve ever been in. Post-massage; pre-sex. “So.” Ben’s hand squeezes mine again. “At last.”