The one night stand

Elina POV

I didn’t remember how we got to the resort.

Somewhere between his hand claiming mine and the roar of his engine on the road, the world blurred into heat and darkness and the pounding rush of blood in my ears.

The private beachfront resort was a blur of soft lights and distant music, but all I saw was him.

His hand was at the small of my back, possessive, guiding me through the door of the room like he already owned me. And maybe for tonight, he did.

The second the door shut behind us, we were on each other.

His mouth crushed against mine, rough and unrelenting, fingers tangling in my hair as I clawed at the buttons of his shirt, desperate to feel skin, heat, something real.

The low growl rumbling from his chest vibrated the space between us as he backed me toward the bed.

I didn’t hesitate. I didn’t think. I wanted to forget. I wanted to ruin myself with him.

Clothes fell away in a frantic, reckless mess, my dress slipping down my body, his hands everywhere — hard and rough, tracing my curves, claiming my skin like he had every right. And God, maybe tonight he did.

The backs of my knees hit the bed, and he pushed me down, following me with a look in his eyes that made my stomach flip and my thighs clench.

He was naked. Unashamed. Unrushed.

Just there—his body carved in angles and heat and everything I wasn’t supposed to want this badly. His body was way too perfect.

We were two naked bodies, tangled in dim light. And I felt like I was suspended, caught in a space between thought and sensation.

He hovers above me, his skin warm and smooth against mine, his breath steady.

The moment he slipped his boxers down, the air between us shifted too - from heated anticipation to something a little more primal.

My breath hitched, caught somewhere between disbelief and an involuntary gasp.

Gasping hard, I watched as his enormous member slowly forced its way inside me. It was such a filthy, obscene sight that I couldn't bear to look any longer.

Fuck..!

I grabbed the sheets, crying hard, my body trembling with unfamiliar pain.

When I glanced up, I saw that, unlike me who had turned away, he was staring intently at where his cock was penetrating through me.

His gaze burned into me with such intensity, it felt like nothing had ever mattered to him more than this moment.

In his eyes, I saw no past, no future - only now.

"So beautiful..." He rasped, "Do you see this sight, ma bella..? They way it's clinging to me? It's like your pussy is just made for me."

"Hngh...ah. You're too big!" I cried out and felt the thick head push its way into me, stretching my entrance wide, to its limit. My whole spine went rigid.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts." I cried out.

"It hurts?" He leaned forward to kiss me, as if to soothe me. "It's alright. From now on, it'll only feel good."

And with those words, his erection pushed deeper into my inner walls, entirely filling me up, stretching me wider and wider.

Oh god, I think I'm going to die.

"Ahh....ah, it's fully inside now right?" I gasped as I felt my belly swollen, the massive size of his cock was now fully inside me.

"Yes, ma bella." He leaned in and licked my lips, as he spoke in a hoarse voice. "Yes, that's right."

And with that, he pulled his hip up and slammed back with a force that rattled my bone and the bed.

I clutched the bedsheet in pain, but he roughly pulled my hand away and intertwined his fingers with mine, clamping them together.

"Haah..hahh!" I moaned loudly as he pistoned his cock in and out of my pussy, fully absorbed in the act.

His face was a mess just like mine, consumed by lust and bliss just like me.

I wrapped my arms around him, and pressed against him. The pain was still there sharp and clear but there was pleasure too.

"Faster. Do it faster." I cried out, moving my hips, urging him on. His eyes went darker and he started pounding into me with rough, forceful thrusts.

"Aaah...aaa! More! More!" I screamed, gripping his fine hair, making him curse under his breath. His movements were debauched and animalistic now.

His thrusting was so fierce, that the whole bed started shaking. Lewd curses and erotic moans filled the room, occasionally interrupted by sloppy kisses and squelching sounds.

My mind was completely filled with this man in front of me now. Every time he thrust in deeply into my inner walls, a shockwave spread through my stomach, and my back arched.

He kept fucking me like I’d never imagined I could get fucked. The night felt so euphoric…

But morning came too fast. And I blinked awake, finding myself in this unknown room.

The night before came back in flashes….bodies tangled, lips desperate.

Fuck, I slept with a stranger didn't I!?? I held my head in horror. Then I heard it, the shower running in the bathroom.

Wait he's still here, isn't he? Of course he was. This was his place or his hotel room, or whatever it was.

No, no I can't stay here!!! I panicked and quickly grabbed my things. I wore my dress while he was still in the shower.

And then I ran away. No note. No goodbye. No second chance to make the same mistake twice.

The air hit me the second I stepped outside, salty, warm, too quiet.

The hotel behind me now was swallowed by tall palms and thick air, like it had never existed. I hadn't realized it was so far from the city. Maybe I hadn't noticed last night in the dark. Or maybe I hadn't cared.

Now I did! There was no road, no traffic. I hadn't even brought my phone. Just sand and uneven trails, and the sound of waves crashing somewhere close.

Where the hell am I?

I kept walking and walking. The beach eventually thinned into wild brush and dry grass.

I should've turned back but there was nothing to go back to.

After walking for minutes I saw a cluster of men, three of them sitting near an old pickup truck, smoking.

"Hey," I called out, stepping closer. "Sorry, I'm lost. Can you help me find the road? Or a town, anything?"

They looked up slowly. One of them stood, brushing off his hands. His smile was too wide, too smooth.

"Oh dear, you look like you've been walking a long time."

I took another step, swallowing the lump in my throat. "Yes, I just need to get back. I don't even know where I am."

The second man tilted his head. "You're not from here."

"Not really," I said. "Just visiting."

The third man said nothing, he just stared. His eyes didn't blink. My skin suddenly prickled.

Something wrong…better not stay here.

I turned just slightly, to leave but then a sharp pain bloomed at the side of my neck like someone hit me.

My legs gave out before I could scream and I blacked out, darkness engulfing me.