Olivia
My dreams started innocently enough: walking through the Carter estate and attending meetings at work. But then the scenery shifted, and suddenly, I was in Alexander's bedroom—but not as it was in reality. This dream bedroom had mirrors on the ceiling and red silk sheets, and Alexander was looking at me with hunger in his eyes.
"Take off your clothes," Alexander commanded, his voice deeper and rougher than in real life.
I complied without hesitation, stripping slowly while his eyes devoured every inch of exposed skin.
"On your knees," he ordered next, and I dropped to the plush carpet.
He approached, completely naked, his c**k huge and hard. "Open your mouth."
I obeyed, looking up at him through my lashes as he guided his thick length between my lips. His hand tangled in my ha
