《》The Ultimate Illusion
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"Logan."
"Logan, baby." I felt a soft voice whisper in my ear.
I wake up to find baby blue eyes staring down at me. The light sky blue eyes that I had been secretly thinking about, the ones that had somehow lost their shine.
Yasmin's pretty blues.
"Yasmin? W-what are you doing here?" I look around but nearly flinch at the fact that Sarah is literally sleeping less than two feet away from me. "You can't be in here!" I whisper frantically to her. The room was nearly pitch black besides the pale moonlight creeping through the curtains.
She only smirks, "do you really want me to go, Logan?" She moves closer and straddles my waist in one solid movement. I pause at her attire, she only had on a partially closed silk robe, and it opened up a little more when she straddled me.
"Yasmin!" I stare at her like she grew another head in front of me, "are you high?!" I looked at the clock, it was only ten minutes passed four. I had to get up in two hours.
"I'm already wet for you, Logan." She runs her hands down my chest, past my abs to the waistband of my boxer briefs. And then with a bite of her lip, her hand slips under the waistband and wraps her fingers around me.
I was so afraid of Sarah waking up, I didn't realized that I was already hard.
"Yaz, w—" I was cut off by her leaning down to kiss me.
I couldn't stop myself from kissing her back, she was grinding her ass against me as she slipped her tongue between my lips, moaning softly. My grip on her hips tightened as I got harder, but she abruptly pulled away.
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Lifting her hips, she pulled my erection out from my briefs and lowered herself onto my length slowly. My head fell back with a groan. I heard a soft sigh to the left of me, coming from Sarah and I immediately stopped Yasmin.
What the fuck am I doing?
"Stop, Stop, Stop, she'll—"
"She won't hear us if we're quiet." She moves her hands to my biceps and continues riding me, biting her lip again. I couldn't look away from her.
I was caught between being afraid of Sarah waking up next to me and fear of Yasmin leaving. And another feeling came into the mix—
Lust.
Pleasure filled my entire body as she sped up on top of me, "fuck, Yasmin." She let out a muffled moan, using her hand to cover her mouth. I pulled her hips down, meeting her at every thrust. Her head fell back as we came at the same time.
As much as I wanted to hold her and go again, I couldn't risk Sarah waking up and finding out what we had done. She pulls herself off of me and kisses me hard, "remember this."
"LOGAN!" I jumped up with a yelp and managed to fall off the bed. The sheet was wrapped around my waist, tangling my legs. I opened my eyes to find the harsh daylight shining through the bedroom.
"W-what?" Sarah crawls over the bed to my side and looks at me with amusement.
"I've been trying to wake you up for ages, you were moaning in your sleep too. Dreaming about me, huh?" She grins mischievously at and kisses my forehead.
"Moaning in my sleep?" My mind was such a groggy mess.
"Yeah! I was confused at first because it had woken me up but I was struggling to sleep anyways so I stayed up and did some online shopping. I've been up since four a.m!" She rolls off the bed and wanders into the bathroom, stretching her arms as she went. "And I'm so energized, is that weird?"
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I rubbed a hand over my face and tugged in my hair. "What the fuck?" Was that a dream?
"I know right?!" She calls out from that bathroom as if I were talking to her.
None of that actually happened?
It felt so real. So fucking real.
The images, that at first felt like memories now slowly disperse and jumble together, confusing me entirely. Just like every dream that I've ever had. Within the next ten minutes, I'd forget.
It was only a dream.
I guess I should be happy, relieved even.
But I wasn't, during whatever that was, I wasn't just enjoying the sex. I realized how much I missed her. No matter how hard I tried to suppress it, the yearn I felt for Yasmin was still strong.
Only this time, I just wanted to be in her presence, have her smile at me. Anything, we didn't have to have sex, we didn't have to do any freaky shit.
I just wanted her.
Fuck Devin or Donny, whatever the hell his name was, I still needed her.
She had to know that.
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