Writing Challenge: 50 Words -- With a Twist

accompany - ossified - reaction

My husband's reaction to my sister's new bikini was clearly ossified in his lap as we sat by the pool. He later moaned her name repeatedly in his "restless" sleep. Being a loving wife I allowed him to accompany her on her business trip to Miami asking only for video.

guilty - cabin - swing
 
guilty - cabin - swing

My little sister's best-friend shot me a sexy guilty smile as she turned and swallowed so I could see. The cruise ship's cabin rocked with the waves from the storm as she tried to swing her leg in the opposite direction and wound up sitting on my face again.

magnificent - second-hand - wistful
 
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magnificent - second-hand - wistful

"She's a second-hand, trying hard, copy cat!," smirked in dismay, the Empress smiled wistfully and then turned back, walking away from the guests. With magnificent beauty she walked slowly gracing every man's eye in the room. Yet with arrogance, she dare not stoop low nor look at the Emperor's concubine.

Ramadan | Conceit | Magnitude
 
Ramadan - conceit - Magnitude

Didn’t he know how important tradition was to her? Was that conceit she saw in his eyes? Then the magnitude of his question hit her lungs leaving only enough breath to answer with a whisper, “I’m going home for Ramadan, Ali. You can stay away for all I care.”

Fluster - triumph - Espresso
 
fluster - triumph - espresso

His neck and face flushed while he licked his lips. He was completely flustered as she sucked and nibbled his neck while he stared down her smooth dark espresso colored cleavage. She smiled in triumph as she broke long enough to meet his gaze and laughed her haughty laugh.

cagey - rotten - willing
 
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Cagey | Rotten | Willing

The cagey villainess, rotten to the core, laughed at the young man. Willing at first, now that she had tied him face up nude on the bed, he appeared to have second thoughts. His dick rose proud.

She slowly sank on his steed, laughing as she rode him to death.

Pickles | Character | Police
 
She's always getting into pickles, but this just might take the cake. She finds this self proclaimed living legend with the character and manners of a Boston junkyard police dog at her 12-step and invites him to take her line dancing. Who's there, of course, but her probation officer.

bungee - bisque - dropout
 
Bungee | Bisque | Dropout

With bungee straps around her suitcase, Zelda headed out the door, leaving Zeke face down in his seafood bisque. She felt like a dropout from the school of life and thought it was time to start anew. Of course, killing Zeke might have been a bit of a drastic choice.

Trashy | Boss | Downtown
 
trashy ~ boss ~ downtown

Stepping awkwardly, her stilettos clicked along the downtown sidewalk. Coarse fishnets hid scant little. Enduring ogles on the train, she had come this far just to catch a glimpse of him in his dishevelled hair and boss biker jacket. Only for him she could even think to dress so trashy.

platinum ~ spokes ~ headphones
 
spokes, platinum, headphones
The first thing I saw through the spokes of my bike was platinum toenails in sandals. Looking towards her face it lingered on the generous cleavage being displayed. Leaning over offering a better view she pulls my headphones out of my ears with a chuckle. " See anything you like?" She asks.
veneer, barrel, jazz
 
Veneer | Barrel | Jazz

The veneer on the tabletop was chipped. Basically a piece of wood across an upright barrel, it served its purpose. Swaying to the cool jazz coming from The Hot Licks in the seedy joint, only she knew where the groups name came from - on her knees in the hotel room.

Objection | Ladder | Swear
 
Objection | Ladder | Swear

She made no objection when I tied her to the ladder. The ropes bit into her wrists and ankles. She would have agreeable rope marks later. I heard her swear softly under her breath as I applied the small ice cube to her large dusky nipple, already erect in anticipation.

Guitar | Bottle | Table
 
Guitar Bottle Table

"Bottle's empty," he calls out to the waitress. He's been coming here for years, sitting at this very table, but never asked her name. She liked the guys in the band, guitar players mostly, but he reckoned before he died, he'd ask her out. After one more whiskey...

Bold Hard Fast
 
Bold – Hard – Fast

He thought himself bold as he stepped closer to her. Things were moving fast but he was so hard. He wanted her. His lips met hers in a passionate kiss, as he held her to him. She was his if only for that short moment. Stolen moments in the dark.

Nipple – saddle – aggressive
 
Nipple saddle aggressive

he pinched her nipple increasing the pressure until she was panting with need. “Please now,” she gasped not even caring about the saddle sores from their day of riding. He moved her onto her hands and knees before slamming into her aggressively. He rode her the rest of the night.

Sky music whiskey
 
Sky, music, whiskey

Smoke rings in the dark, as His pipe left a glow in the air echoing the stars above in the sky as he listened to the music. The whiskey burned like fire, but nothing compared to her leaving, and all he was left with were smoke rings in the dark.

Echo, terminal, handcuff
 
echo ~ terminal ~ handcuff

His eyes scanned the expanse of the terminal. Being such a public place, he couldn't draw his gun. It was just like her to handcuff him so. Damn that bitch! She'd given him the slip yet again and he could hear the echo of her taunting laugh in his mind.

coupling ~ jaunt ~ resist
 
echo ~ terminal ~ handcuff

His handcuff made music against the metal chair as her pelvis ground against his. With one loose hand, he covered her straining heart as it soared skyward. Like Icarus' jaunt towards the sun, this coupling would prove terminal, an echo of whiskey for an addiction she couldn't resist.

express ■ fierce ■ page
 
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express <> fierce <> page

Her face revealed her hidden and sincere sexually fierce desires. There wasn't any better way to express them other than direct action. Even if that meant blatantly revealing her true self and turning the page to the next sensation. But what would he secretly think? What did she really reveal?

hard <> plush <> tense
 
hard - plush - tense

When she said she had a plush fixation, he'd thought she liked luxurious things.

Now, he finally understood. On her bed, a mound of cascading stuffed animals rested all around her as she rubbed her favorite ducky against her nipples, panting hard, her face tense, demanding he fuck her.

defy - soaking - flick
 
defy - soaking - flick

One more flick of her tongue will trigger such soaking release as to defy description. Never has she felt such a sense of possession of a man. Either way, if she continues or if she stops right now, he is ruined for anyone else who follows. To lick or not ...?
 
defy - soaking - flick

She left the towel soaking and the straight razor in plain sight. He'd not defy her now that he lay bound, his engorged appendage tied and knotted neatly. With just a flick of her wrist, it could all be over...instead she'd edge him for hours, then shave him clean.

sword ► waffle ► overflow
 
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defy ~ soaking ~ flick

She climbed back into the boat from the murky brine, her hair and what remained of her clothing dripping and soaking.

"How dare you defy me!" he barked and kicked her back over the side into the water. Again, she hoisted herself onto the gunwale to flick him the bird.

sword ~ waffle ~ overflow

The water had been rising for days and it was merely a matter of time before the overflow would flood the banks and likely the village. It was just like the chief to waffle on such things as opening the flood gates. She unsheathed her sword to force his decision.

persistent ~ claustrophobe ~ noodle
 
Persistent | Claustrophobe | Noodle

Persistent breathing finally awoke her. Hazy memories finally penetrated her booze-soaked thick noodle but she eventually remembered that she was not alone.

He stirred and groaned, rolling over to throw an arm and leg over the claustrophobe lying beside him. The next few minutes were eye opening for him.

Noisy | Carpet | Bedsprings
 
noisy, carpet, bedsprings

Despite the thick carpet, the four feet of the bed thumped thunderously into the floorboards. Even louder was the screeching creak of the old bedsprings. Yet louder still were her growling cries of reckless passion as he slammed her relentlessly. Indeed, there was nothing so fun as a noisy lay.

profane, supply, swab
 
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