This week’s theme: A Sexy Encounter
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This week’s theme is A Sexy Encounter…show us the most romantic, the most frustrating or the most exhilarating sexy encounter ever between two lovers…or maybe even between frenemies.
For once I can combine the two. This is a sexy encounter between frenemies. Miranda and Jordan are two soon to be exes that can't seem to keep their hands off one another. Here are 7 from mild bdsm Next Weekend...
Miranda poured herself another glass of red wine. The second since she’d arrived at the cabin. She took a big sip, then set the glass down. It was helping her relax, warming her and working out some more of the kinks the hot shower hadn’t. Maybe a few more glasses and she’d actually sleep an entire night through. Sleeping alone again was taking some getting used to. But there was a lot of readjusting to single-life she hadn’t anticipated. The silence was beginning to get to her. It did at home, too, alone in her apartment. She flicked on the sound system, turning it low, just needing that bit of noise to ease her restlessness.
The fireplace had been cleaned, and someone had readied it for the next lighting. Perhaps the realtor had set the scene for potential buyers. Dry kindling and crumpled newspaper beckoned. Miranda took the matchbox from the mantel and struck the long stick against the side. The flame flared. She bent and lit the edges of the paper.
As the wood began to catch and the fire spread, she bent forward slightly and opened her palms to the heat.
A tingle of instinctive, cautious awareness shot over her right shoulder and up her neck. Tensing, she was about to turn around when all of a sudden she felt a presence at her back, right before two strong hands reached inside her open shirt and cupped her naked breasts. Alarm soon gave way to need when she noted the familiar firm touch. She closed her eyes and let her head loll back against his shoulder.
“What are you doing here, Miranda?” he demanded. He stood so close. His menacing, low voice reverberated through her back but also sent a thrill through her. He continued to knead her breasts while cushioning his impressive erection against her tailbone.
“I didn’t know you’d be here,” she mumbled, pushing her tits more fully into his greedy palms and pressing her rear-end backward.
He squeezed her breasts almost painfully. “Bullshit! You knew I’d be here. It’s stated quite plainly in the paperwork that I’d be in residence over the weekends until we find a buyer for this place.” He skimmed his lips up her neck, sending goose bumps over her heated skin. “Try again, Randa.”
Miranda and Jordan Lang cordially invite you to their divorce...
Jordie is not completely surprised when Miranda suggests they separate. Their marriage had been deteriorating from the moment they took their vows. Although heartbroken things didn’t work out with the woman he expected to spend the rest of his life with, he doesn’t contest her decision.
The only thing holding up the final divorce decree is the sale of their get-away cabin. In a weak moment, Miranda heads there for the weekend knowing full well that Jordie will also be there. Accidentally—on purpose, she seduces him and leaves an open invitation for another naughty weekender.
But the next time they meet, Jordie’s anger over the entire situation has kicked in and he finds himself being rough and commanding with her. And even more surprising, his ex likes it.
Follow Jordie as he finds and embraces his dominant side and Miranda her submissive self. Will it be enough to save their doomed relationship or will the issues that drove them apart remain more than they can overcome?