lexiii.moon
No one planned for the night to end like this. I just came f..
Published: October 16th 2025, 9:00:40 pm
No one planned for the night to end like this. I just came for dinner — in a pretty dress, with a soft shine on my lips and a hint of flirt in my eyes. We laughed, sipped wine, and exchanged glances that burned with something far more than just interest.
I felt the way our knees brushed under the table, the way his hand slowly slid up my leg — teasing, testing how long I could hold back. Every look he gave me whispered louder than words: ‘I want you. Now.’
And then everything happened so suddenly that I forgot to breathe. We slipped into a narrow hallway between the dining room and the kitchen — the kind of place where no one usually goes. The air smelled like wine and warmth. His hands pinned me gently against the wall, and I didn’t want to resist the night anymore. The noise of the restaurant faded away, leaving only heat, breath, and a whisper that made my heart race.
It wasn’t a “perfect” moment. It was a real one — sharp like the first sip of wine, and sweet like a kiss you never forget.
Now tell me… have you ever dreamed of something like this? Where would you want passion to catch you off guard? Whisper your fantasy to me in the comments — I want to feel it too 💕