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My lips traced the line of her jaw, slow and deliberate, while my hands explored her curves. The softness of her skin, the way she shivered at my touch, was enough to undo me completely. My cock throbbed and strained against my pants. Laura reached down between us and released me. Her small soft palm dug into my boxer briefs and pulled my cock out.
She squeezed my base lightly before her fingers trailed from my base to my head long the ridge underneath. It was enough for me to almost crack a tooth I was clenching my jaw so hard.
I reached behind her, my fingers fumbling for the clasp of her bra. The fabric was delicate, and I took my time, wanting to savor every moment. Finally, I managed to unhook it, the straps falling loose as I pulled the material away from her.
She looked up at me, her chest rising and falling as her breath quickened. For a moment, we simply stared at each other, the air between us charged and heavy as she slowly pumped my cock. Then I leaned back in, pulling her to me, feeling her bare skin press against my chest as her arm moved between us.
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“I need these off right now.” I growled in her ear, and my fingers found the lacy underwear and pulled it to the side. When my fingers glided over her sweet core, I felt her slickness. She wanted this and I wanted to give her every inch of me. Laura glided her palm over my head and I almost slumped forward from the sensation.
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“Fuck this.” I hissed and ripped the thin piece of lace off hr, driving two fingers into her as I moved closer between her creamy thighs.
But as I shifted her closer, she leaned back slightly, her elbow brushing against a glass on the counter.
It happened in an instant–the glass teetered, wobbled, and then fell, shattering against the tiled floor. The sound was sharp, slicing through the haze of the moment like a blade.
I froze, my grip on her tightening instinctively.
And then, just like that, the illusion shattered along with the glass.
I blinked and sat up, disoriented. My surroundings came into focus, and I realized I was slouched on the couch in Asha’s
room.
The room was dimly lit, the faint glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. My heart pounded in my chest, and I dragged a hand over my face, trying to shake off the remnants of the dream.
“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath, leaning forward and resting my elbows on my knees.
It had felt so real–too real., I could still feel the heat of her skin against mine, the way she’d melted into me, the sound of her soft gasps echoing in my ears. But it wasn’t real. It was all in my head.
I tilted my head back, staring at the ceiling as I exhaled sharply.
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“I need to pull myself together,” I said to no one in particular. My voice sounded rough, like it belonged to someone else. “This shit can’t continue.”
But even as I said it, I knew it wasn’t that simple.
I couldn’t sleep because Laura plagued my dreams, over and over, night after night. And it wasn’t just the dreams. She was everywhere–in the way the air felt heavier without her, in the empty spaces she used to fill, in every goddamn corner of my mind.
This was a fucking disaster.
I scrubbed my hands over my face again, trying to erase the vivid images burned into my brain. But they wouldn’t go away. They never did.
How had I let it get to this point? How had I let her slip through my fingers?
I leaned back on the couch, letting my head fall against the cushion. The quiet of the room felt suffocating, and the ticking of the clock on the wall only made it worse.
I couldn’t go on like this. I couldn’t keep replaying every moment, every mistake, every word I should’ve said differently. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop.
I glanced at the clock, the glowing numbers blurring as my eyes stung with exhaustion. It was late–too late to be awake, but too early for the nightmares to fade.
My gaze drifted to the door, half–expecting it to open and for her to walk in. But of course, she wouldn’t.
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She wasn’t here.
And that was my fault.
I sat up again, restless, and ran a hand through my hair. My mind raced with questions I didn’t have answers to. How could I fix this? Could I even fix this?
