One Night Stand Korean Drama の小説・ストーリー

I told him, he held my head and shoved his cock down my throat. I started giving him a blowjob and his moan filled the room, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, it was wet and teasing, saliva dripped from it. “Are you sure you want this, this is just a one night thing, are you sure you're ready to be my one night stand?." He asked me coarsely.

His expression grows serious. I hold his stare for a moment, before I manage to mutter out a response. “Is there a need to make a big deal out of it?” I attempt nonchalance. “It's nothing but a one-night stand.” He stares down at me. His expression changes even more. “Just one-night?” I nod, trying to keep my emotions in check. “Yes.” Thane takes another step closer, closing the gap between us. Just with that, a wave of growing arousal crashes over me and I suddenly feel very hot underneath his gaze.

Tomorrow would bring more obligations, but for now, the night held a spark of possibility. Layla, meanwhile, changed into pajamas and climbed into bed, her mind whirling. The honeymoon loomed like an adventure laced with peril, but after tonight's comedic chaos, she couldn't deny a reluctant excitement. Their arguments, as absurd as they were, felt like progress—breaking down walls one pillow at a time.

Or get his dick in me again. The image of Dorian Reed's dick flashes into my head and I try to push it aside. Dorian was a one-time deal, I tell myself. That's the whole point of a one night stand...you never have to see the person again. Of course, most one night stands don't then show up on your front doorstep to live with you for the summer. It was one time only. One time that happened to be really fucking good. Like, mind-blowingly good. The kind of thing you read about in dirty books.

So tender between my legs. Like a flash…..the memories of last night came crashing down on me …Drinking to stupor and meeting that strange man….it seems we had a little conversation of a sort and ended up in a hotel room. My cheeks felt so hot and red as I grabbed my Long hair and recalled him rising above me…. sliding inside and repeatedly stroking me. Oh he had done it so well. Oh no!! Now is not the time to think of how good he was at it. I just had a one night stand with a total stranger.

She asks, exasperated. I freeze on my feet, unable to think up anything. That, I have no answer to. I honestly don't know why I was looking for her as well. But seeing her in that office, months later had unraveled so many things inside me, meeting her again felt like the only right thing to do. "Did the night really mean nothing to you?" I found myself asking. A blunder, I know, but I can't take it back. A flicker of emotions crosses her eyes but she blinks, and it's gone. "It was just sex. Get over it. It was fun while it lasted, but that's it. We have different lives now. Can we focus on that?"

Damien's POV [The Morning After The One Night Stand] I reached out and twisted the shower's knob, cutting off the stream of warm water before stepping out of the cubicle. I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waist and walked slowly to the mirror hanging in a corner of the bathroom before wiping off the steam from the surface so I could see my reflection After a few sharp wipes, my reflection stared blankly back at me and I stared back. I had seen my face countless times throughout my life but every time I did, I always had the same bored, unfazed and unimpressed reaction

fuck how am I gonna do this. " I mean it" that's I could say to him. Soner he pulled me to his arms, laid me on the cozy bed, pulled closer slowly, our lips met and I felt shivered and a little comfortable with him on me, he slowly pulled my clothes away and I did same, we kissed intensely and he thrusted into me. ******* Early the next morning I woke up to get washed, on my return I found out that my one night stand had left, I looked towards the side table I saw a bundle of money, did he forget my words and actions last night well, sounds better.

Though technically it was more like a one-day-and-night stand at this point, with multiple rounds that left us both breathless and temporarily satisfied before the tension built again. He'd actually looked surprised. "Are you serious?" "Well it's not like we're in love or something," I'd shot back, even as I felt the ghost of his touch still burning on my skin. "Unless you're planning to be my boyfriend?" He'd paused for what felt like forever, his fingers absently tracing patterns on my bare shoulder. "Fine. One-night stand it is." I could tell he was as confused as I was about what was happening between us. How two people who could barely stand each other's personalities could be so perfec

My chest tightened painfully,did my mate just leave me? I hugged myself tightly trying to steady my breath and my spiraling thoughts because I was almost about to run mad . He didn't ask for my name, he didn't ask for my number and it was obvious he didn't recognize me , he didn't even say anything about us seeing again. Did he just have a one night stand with me and disappeared. Well he must be the biggest joker of the century, I thought to myself as I steadied myself and stepped out of the library heading to my room to pack my things.