My Blush Rises Up

I can take more.

However, he is taking his time, hoping, that every thrust will make me lose myself and utter the noise which will attract attention.

He likes to be discovered.

He likes to watch my blush rise up my face and down my butt.

Initially, I was embarrassed to feel exposed, to allow a public eye on what I wanted to be a private act….

Though he takes his time, we will finish while he protects me from prying eyes.


This is an excerpt from the short story My Sugar Now, found in

Fiery Hearts, A Sacred Hot Quickies collection of bedtime stories for adults.