Warning: ONS, NSFW,oral sex,...

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Under the dim lights and the pulsating energy of a luxurious nightclub, you lose yourself in the music, letting it make your heart dance. Immersing yourself in the haze of alcohol, you indulge recklessly, downing drink after drink with your friends.

Amid the intoxicating blur, your drunken gaze catches a figure amidst the crowd. She has short hair and a face so beautiful it seems unreal. Silver earrings glimmer under the flickering lights, adding an ethereal glow to her appearance.

Like someone possessed, a smirk forms on your lips as your feet lead you toward the woman who’s stolen your soul.

It seems she’s noticed you all along; her gaze slides lazily over you, appraising every inch of you. As you draw closer, she arches an eyebrow and lets a sly smile tug at her lips.

“Oh… Hello there, lost princess. What brings you to me?”

She leans in close, her words falling softly into your ear. Her voice, low and melodic, carries a rhythm as captivating as a grand symphony.

You chuckle lightly, unsure whether it’s the alcohol or something else entirely that makes your cheeks burn bright.

“The prince here must be joking. To reward such humor, how about sharing a drink with this lost princess?”

Lifting your glass, the soft clink as your glasses meet echoes faintly, like a bell that sends a ripple through your chest.

“Well then, may I ask the name of this prince?” you say with playful boldness.

“You can give me one,” she replies with a teasing grin. “After all, meeting a goddess like you has made me forget my own.”

Her playful tone and sharp wit ignite a spark of delight within you. She’s a living masterpiece, each detail of her presence meticulously crafted, leaving you at a loss for words to describe her perfection.

“Then, are you familiar with the novel Pride and Prejudice?”

“And if I am?”

“Then I shall call you Darcy. Does that suit you?”

“Indeed, my Elizabeth.”

Her quick reply makes your heart race, and your curiosity about this enigmatic woman grows stronger.

“But do I really seem so proud and distant, like Darcy?”

“Do you not notice your cold, aloof exterior? Though I suspect inside, you’re much sweeter and warmer.”

“Sweet and warm, you say? Would you care to verify that?”

“And how might I do that?”

Your intrigue deepens, wondering what Darcy has in store.

“Perhaps through a few more conversations. Shall I have your number, Elizabeth?”

You laugh despite yourself; her way of asking is as unique as she is. Pulling your phone from your bag, you hand it to her.

“Feel free to save your number. I’d love to know the real name of this counterfeit Darcy.”

“Of course,” she says, her fingers moving swiftly as she types.

The name “Se Mi” now gleams on your screen. Seeing it, you can’t help but marvel at how perfectly elegant and radiant the name suits her.

“Se Mi? Your parents must have dreamed of a child as beautiful as you when they named you.”

“Why, are you complimenting my name?”

“Quite sincerely.”

“Now it’s your turn, little princess. Share your title.”

She hands you her phone, and you save your name and number in it.

Se Mi glances at your name and leans in, placing a delicate kiss on the screen.

“This name would look perfect next to mine on a wedding invitation.”

Her bold gesture nearly drives you mad.

“And how old are you, little one?” she asks, her tone playful.

“Why ask? Planning to consult a fortune teller about our compatibility?”

“Perhaps.”

“Just in my twenties,” you reply.

“Ah, then younger than me.”

“Oh? What year were you born, big sister?”

“’96.”

“Really?”

You can’t help but doubt her words; her youthful appearance defies the number. The doubt on your face doesn’t escape her notice.

“If you think that’s too old, then fine—I’m a 98 baby,” she says with a laugh.

“No, being a little older is good.”

You sip your drink, savoring the sweetness of the alcohol and the beauty before you. A strange, growing desire churns inside you.

…

Time slips away as you and Se Mi continue exchanging teasing words and lingering glances. Her fingers find their way to yours, her touch lingering as she caresses your flushed cheeks.

Leaning against her, you let her toy with your soft hair, her fingers curling and twisting strands with gentle care.

Empty bottles pile up on the table before you, evidence of the night’s indulgence. The alcohol here is mild, but somehow, you find yourself deeply intoxicated.

Growing restless, Se Mi’s hand ventures from your hair to your waist, pulling you closer. Your legs shift, draping over her lap instinctively.

“Let me take you home,” she murmurs, her sultry tone brushing against your ear like a caress.

“Do you even remember where you live?”

No, you're far too intoxicated to think clearly.

"Ah, not a clue. Take me wherever you want."

"This is your decision," she whispers.

With a smile growing on her lips, Se Mi supports your limp body, guiding you out of the nightclub and into the night.

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Your body writhes beneath hers, your back arching and your legs trembling against each other. A fiery desire for the woman above you consumes every fiber of your being. Her lips descend upon yours, and you respond urgently, fearing she might vanish.

One arm encircles her neck while the other clings to her shoulder, driving her wild with your touch.

Se Mi's mouth captures your lower lip, sucking, biting, leaving it swollen and tender. The cool sensation of her lip piercing grazing against yours adds a thrilling edge to your kisses

You delve your tongue into her mouth, surprised by the cold metal of her tongue piercing. The revelation only deepens your pleasure as you surrender to the intoxicating dance of passion.

Se Mi's hands also refused to rest, she kept squeezing your thighs, otherwise there would be light pinches on your erect nipples. Her cold hands roamed around your hot body, makes you just want to be touched again and again.

When your lips are tired, that's when your smooth white neck welcomes Se Mi to visit. Each time the wetness of her tongue and lips touches you, your throat tingles but you can't help but hum. moaning. Sometimes biting, sometimes sucking, causing more and more red marks to appear on your neckline.

Without haste, Se Mi slowly took off your shirt. Your breasts bounced slightly as you moved, their softness and flexibility made her crave it. Like a hungry wolf finding prey, she quickly grabbed your chest.

Her tongue circled around your nipple, then brought her mouth back to bite and suck. Her eyes gradually moved upward, and you could only scream and look into the empty space before your eyes.

Eager for every moment, you now only desire her sexual satisfaction.

Her hand touched the sacred ground that had been wet ever since, making you startle and moan louder and louder. Se Mi's fingers pressed and rubbed the place where that pearl was stored.

Gradually, her other hand reached the bottom of your back, taking off the dress that was hiding the treasure. Afraid, the flower on your lower body refused to bloom even though it was drenched by the spring rain.

"Open your legs, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't dare stop you"

Your legs gradually open, revealing your perfect creation.

"Wet and still slow"

Tasting the floral scent, Se Mi just laughed loudly and greedily ate her friend as if she had just enjoyed a wonderful taste.

She pounces so hard that it makes you roll your eyes and moan, grasping your hair tightly, pushing her head deeper, making it impossible for her to escape this love maze.

"I'm going to die, please take it slow"

Her hand grabbed your butt tightly and slapped it hard, causing your emotions to rise more and more. You felt like your orgasm was about to come. Even though you kept calling for her to stop, Se Mi still buried her head in you.

Her tongue came in and out, the feeling of being hot and electric shock when her silver advice kept making you bite my lip because it was too happy.

Until your lower abdomen is inflated, you want to go crazy, then Se Mi pulled out his tongue to gasp.

"Se mi?"

You frowned uncomfortably when she suddenly stopped suddenly.

"Who gave you the right to decide or not?"

"Se mi ..."

You moaned, pungent begging for her.

"Stop here"

Seeing her climbing up and lying down next to you, you could not help but bewildered but turned to look at the face as if enjoying.
You know she wants to seduce you, but who cares?

"Turn here"

Seeing her closing her eyes without moving, you licked the essence she had just small on her lips.

"Se mi, I beg you"

As achieved, she opened one eye and smirked.

"You prayed to me so I did it"

She pulled you closer, you took the initiative to climb on her body, bringing your full breasts to invite her.

"I ask permission"

Her mouth was filled with her softness. Her fingers are also gradually penetrating you. When you feel she is inside, you make lustful sounds.

When she started moving, it was time for you to fall her head on her shoulder, her hands scratching the white back on the white point on it with a few red marks.

Her hand was faster and faster, pressing on the gem in you, her hand was also surrounded by your lewdness.

Suddenly, you felt a little more stretched below, looking down, seeing her three fingers lying in you. Just fear that your lower body could not stand it, and when talking about Se Mi, she did not get it can or stop hands.

"Se mi ... I can't stand it anymore"

Just having difficulty breathing, you moaned to begged her with a tragic voice.

Reaching orgasm, the water inside you gradually escapes, making her hands and thighs soaked with water.

You were exhausted, and Se Mi gently brought her lips to gently place a kiss on your lips.

"One more time?"

...

Your sacred land keeps rubbing against the sensitive skin of the other person. The whole room seems to be dyed by the color of love, the moans of you and her keep echoing and touching the other person's heart.

Forcing you onto your back again, her hips still moved continuously but her hand was on your neck and squeezing tightly.

Your mind is lightheaded, this feeling of difficulty breathing is so seductive, you just want to be strangled to death in her hands.

...

You were now lying face down on the pillow, your mouth slightly open and your eyes rolled back because Se Mi's fingers kept moving in and out, not sparing your aching lower body.

Your ass glowed bright red from her strong slaps. Suddenly a pain came, Se Mi grabbed your hair and pulled it back. She reached forward to wet your dry mouth.

Ah, how many times have you had orgasm under her? You can't remember.

...

She sits on the soft mattress, enjoying the feeling of your tongue stirring and making her vagina continuously secrete sweet juice.

You are like eating the most delicious food in the world, greedily licking everything.

Looking up, admiring Se Mi's wet skin from sweat and happiness. You couldn't help but move the hand that was in your wet area even faster.

...

You lie on your side, letting one leg hang over her neck, letting her torture you with those damn fingers. She keeps squirming inside you.

"I'm going to die, sister"

"I also want to try the feeling of killing someone with sex."

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You opened your eyes and woke up, not knowing what time it was or what had happened, all you knew was that there was a person snuggling into your arms, leaning on her lovely chest and sleeping soundly.

You suddenly remember everything, blaming yourself for letting this turn into a one-night stand.

Gently pat Se Mi's head, you don't want her to wake up, after all this experience is great.

Looking around, you realized you were at a hotel in the Gangnam area near the nightclub where you two met.

Decided to stand up, stretch and start a new day. You grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and walked into the bathroom, pouring water down your head to wake yourself up.

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Because of the sound of running water, Se Mi woke up, she sat on the bed with a tired look on her face. Looking to the side, she couldn't see you. She looked around and heard the sound of running water.

Thinking that Se Mi was still sleeping soundly, you subjectively did not lock the door. After all, after a tiring night, your mind was not very clear.

She pushed the door open, crossed her arms and leaned against the wall, looking at you.

"I thought you ran away"

You turned off the faucet and scowled at her.

"And I thought you died after having sex with me."

"I would have been the one to die"

Se Mi looked at you from top to bottom, using her eyes to evaluate you.

"Actually, I'm worth dying for"

"Se Mi!"

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You and she left the hotel together. Even though you agreed that this was just an accident, you still couldn't forget the feelings that night. All day you kept wandering and thinking to the point that your boss reminded you. When you return home, you still won't forget Se Mi's gestures, smile, and voice.

You tried to relieve your emotions, but you couldn't bring back the same feeling as having sex with Se Mi.

"I'm going to crazy"

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