Jordan opened her eyes slowly, feeling fragile and bewildered. 'Where am I?' She wondered. How did I get here?
She was laid upon what seemed to be a bed of feathers, as she was cocooned in softness and warmth. The Egyptian cotton sheets begged her to remain. But, she could only physically enjoy the tactile comfort, mentally she was fearful that this was all a distraction from the horror yet to come. 'I have to get out of here.' she thought.
Upon completing the thought the curtain was drawn away. Standing before it was a man she'd remember most vividly.
Although, they had never spoken a word to one another, she felt as if she no longer had anything to fear. He fueled her elicit daydreams and starred in all of her most erotic dreams. Jordan smiled lanquidly, she always sleep well after he visited her dreams. Her intimate knowledge of him in the dream world however, did not follow into her waking state.
Stanton Hillyard was a independent sub-contractor for the company she worked for. Jordan Beckward had been with the company for ten years now, starting the day after her 19th birthday. It was a good job with good benefits and a strong no fraternization policy. This was the reason Jordan had never spoken to Mr. Stanton Hillyard, why tease the lion was her philosophy.
Stanton, a stately gentleman who had amassed a great fortune in his 35 year career, was ruggedly handsome and radiated an air of dignified grace. Due to his expertise he would hold monthly meeting with the Vice President of Acquisitions. Jordan would watch him as he confidently strolled from the elevator to the V.P.'s office each month, imagining he was headed for her bedroom where he would take her as his own using her body for his base need driving her mad with desire.
As she opened her mouth to ask how she had gotten here she realized she was naked. Exposed to her dream man, save for he sheet that covered her left breast and her right leg.
Stanton choose this moment to come to her. He gently placed his large, strong, hand on her chin lifting her large brown eyes to meet his. His longing to dominate her evident in his smoldering hazel eyes. Stanton stretched out on the bed beside her never breaking eye contact or the gentle physical hold.
Kissing her tenderly he halted any questions she thought to voice. The only sound she offered were soft sighs of contentment. He tasted better that she previously imagined, His smell so rugged and manly of ocean and spice as she submitted to his kiss his hold deepened. His hand moved from her chin and trailed is way slowly, tenderly and deliberately down her body. Drawing out her pleasure by teasing the sensitive areas he found along his hand's path. First lightly tracing the line from the her collarbone to the join of her neck and shoulder and gently stroking down her arm until reaching her exposed right breast tracing concentric circle from the base of her lush sumptuous breast until he reach the apex her hardened brown pebble. causing Jordan's body to tighten with desire. Dragging his lips from hers he lowered his head to pay homage to the nipple begging to be adored. Whimpering her desire and need only stoked the fire that burned in his loins for her. As he suckled on the most delightful nub his mind chanced to imagine the reaction he could draw from her once he attacked the nub between her parted sex.
The sensation of Stanton's tongue on her nipple had Jordan's body singing a new song. It was as if there were hundreds of tiny suction cups being drawn over her nipple never had she dreampt of having an orgasm from breast play. But, at this moment a most intense tightening was occuring in her delicate nether regions. Her hips were swaying to the tone Stanton played with his tongue.
Just as Jordan began to cry out in orgasmic bliss Stanton traced his thumb across her lower lip begging entry. Shear desire and longing to satisfy Stanton drew him into her mouth wanting to prove that she would love to give his cock her full attention, she sucked his thumb from root to tip with a forceful suction and tender tongue lashes as she came for the first time.
'Have I met my match?' He wondered as her mouth doubled his urgency to sexually dominate her in every way.
Stanton pulled away from her tit, using his finger to continue to stoke the fire down below, to look into the eyes of the woman who had haunted his dreams for nearly a year now.
In his dreams this vixen had succumb to all his wildest fantasy; sucking his cock while he held business meeting in full view of her boss while lovingly nursing his balls in her delicate hands. Once she laid across his lap as he paddle he firm round ass with a wooden ruler, the kind he remember using as a school boy. He'd visions of her coming apart as he wrapped he strong hands tightly around her throat controlling her airflow as he drove into her with the force a madman. With each dream she became more and more submissive to him and his sexual desires. It was as if they were developing a bond.
Their eyes locked and no words needed to be said. they wanted this, they wanted each other more than anything else. This was what got them through long lonely days and what ignited their sleeping hours. There was no turning back. Dhe would be his to do with as he pleased. She knew he would do nothing to hurt her.
