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AN ESCAPE FROM REALITY
<p><span >Ann and Ishaya had been dating for a little under a year, and between work, friends, and family, they craved a little peace and quiet. A friend offered them a secluded house, situated beside a lake, with no neighbors for miles. It was the perfect escape and the perfect place to explore each other a little more deeply.</span></p><p><span><br></span></p><p><span>The first night was cozy: wine, soft music, dancing across the rooms. But it was on the second night that the air shifted.</span><br></p><p><br></p><p><span >Ann had always had a crazy kink. She brought a small black box in her luggage Ishaya noticed, but she didn’t open it until the second glass of wine.</span><br></p><p><br></p><p><span>“I thought,” she said, voice low, “we might play a game.”Ishaya raised</span><span> a brow, “What kind of game?”</span><span>She handed him the box, Inside the box was a cuff, a blindfold, a soft leather paddle, and a small bottle of scented oil.</span></p><p><span>Ishayas pulse quickened, and he asked“You want to try all these?”Ann nodded</span><span>, her gaze steady on him and she answered “Only if you want to.”</span></p><p><span><br></span></p><p><span>They started with subtle kisses, Ishaya wrapped the cuffs around her wrists gently, testing how she reacted. Ann melted into him, surrendering slowly, her breath shaky as he knotted the cuffs. The blindfold followed, shutting out the lights and sharpening every sound and every touch.</span><br></p><p><br></p><p><span>He explored her with his fingertips, warm oil and slow kisses down her spine. She whimpered when the paddle met her skin with a soft thud, a little pain but mixed with pleasure. Her body arched into it, wanting more.</span><br></p><p><span>For hours, they explored without rush. They created a rhythm between moans, kisses that ignited a steady fire, and a closeness neither of them expected.</span><br></p><p><br></p><p><span>In the morning, the rooms were quiet, the lake still. Ishaya made tea shirtless while Ann, still bare beneath his vintage shirt, leaned against the kitchen counter. </span><span>"That box,” he said, “might’ve been one of the best ideas you’ve ever had.” Ann grinned</span><span>“Good. Because I packed two more.''</span></p>
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