Dream unveiled

(Fiona’s POV)

He carried me straight to his bedroom. For a moment, fear gripped me. I was scared Marian would show up unannounced but he dropped me and squeezed my hands gently, leaving a mark of reassurance on them, and I smiled.

He took a long glance at me from head to toe, making me coil before walking to the wardrobe, returning with his grip tightened around a neatly folded pair of Lingries and a mask in his hands. He placed it gently on the bed, and my breath caught.

He placed his hand on the bed and leaned closer to meet my gaze. “I'm gonna ask again, Fiona. Are you sure you want to see the room?” he asked, and I nodded in response as my hands trembled beside me.

I took a quick glance at the soft bunny-themed lingerie set. White and fluffy with a net mask resting on top.

My pulse raced as thoughts of what I would look like in it ran through my head before turning my gaze back to him.

“Put them on,” he said quietly. His voice was calm, but laced with a deadly hunger for a dangerous desire. “And meet me in the locked room—I don't like waiting, bunny,” he added, and I blinked—curious about what was going on.

I searched his face, hoping for a hint that he was joking but it was unreadable. “Are you sure?”

“Only if you are,” he answered with a low tone.

“Yes.” I nodded.

He brushed his thumb lightly over my lips before taking a few steps back. “Take your time.” he said and walked out of the room.

My body tensed as he walked out, I couldn't wait to slip out of my dress and into the lingerie, My hands trembled as I picked up the fabric. It felt unreal—like stepping into something I had only ever imagined. I tried not to be overwhelmed but the heat that rushed through me, and my pussy mocked me.

I walked to the giant mirror in his room and dropped my dress slowly, admiring my curves and hoping he'd find me attractive. My reflection felt unfamiliar as I wore the bunny and when I slipped the net mask over my eyes, a strange shiver ran through me.

I barely recognized myself.

But something inside me felt… extra ready for what was about to happen even though my heart declined.

“Relax Fiona, you've always wanted this,” I reminded myself before letting out a heavy sigh, and turned towards the door.

“Here comes nothing,” I added and pushed the door open quietly, before stepping into the hallway.

Each step toward the locked room felt heavier after the other. My breath grew harder as I walked nearer to the door but I suddenly halted a few steps away from the door. Flashes of my dream replayed in my head as I stared quietly at the door and the red light that leaked through its edges.

It felt like I was in my dream again—I pinched myself to be sure but it hurt.

“Wait… It's the same red light, the same door.”

My heart slammed violently against my ribs.

The exact same glow, and it all starts to make sense—the velvet shadows, the warmth, the black leather chair he sat on, his voice.

“My goodness, his voice,” the words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it, and my knees weakened.

This was the room I’d been dreaming of since forever.

My fingers hovered near the handle, my heart pounded even louder in my ears, fear tangled tightly in my chest—I was about to experience my dream physically. Then his voice pierced through my thoughts causing me even more shock.

“I’m right here, bunny,” he said calmly from inside. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

I gasped, my eyes widened. Those words hit me like thunder. It was exactly the same words he said in my dream.

My breath left me in a shaky rush as everything clicked into place. The man I could never see clearly, the man that has always left me wanting more was Jalen? It had been him all along? I was right about my instinct.

With a trembling hand, I pushed the door open.

The room glowed red, soft and commanding, showering every of his sharp features as I drooled over him. His gaze suddenly caught mine as he stood up from the leather chair and walked closer to me.

For a moment, time seemed to cease and his eyes darkened instantly, roaming my skin like he had never seen me before.

I took him in—the way he walked with quiet authority, the tension in his shoulders, the restraint in his posture. My mouth went dry.

“What took you so long?” he asked softly, pinning me to the wall. His hands roamed over my body, hungry. Desperate and I couldn't help but moan.

“Please,” I said quietly, and he stepped back to the chair.

“You wanted to be in this room so bad, now that you're here, what do you want?” he asked.

My voice decided to betray me at this time because it caught up in my throat as I took in the four walls of the room, the first thing that caught my attention was the X-cross at the corner of the room laced with leather belts on the four edges. I stride down to it, pressing my fingers against it, and towards the red leather and down to the shelf of different sizes and colors of sex toys.

I struggle to hold the desire building down my thigh as I imagine myself being tied by him. I turned back to Jalen’s Adam's apple budge to my face. He’s been standing next to me all along. His gaze never left me, I gasped, startled as he looked deep into my eyes.

“What do you think?” he asked, and i swallowed.

“I think…” I paused. “I don't know,”

“Do you feel overwhelmed?”

“I'm rather nervous,” I answered. “It’s my first time seeing all of this, I've only read them in books,” I added, and he chuckled.

The red light suddenly flickered, softening his features, and made him look almost unreal.

He lifted a hand, hesitating just long enough for consent to pass silently between us, then rested his fingers at my waist.

Heat surged through me as he pressed his length against my lap. My eyes widened, I could feel it, i could feel how long and hard it had become. I lingered closer, letting myself enjoy every single bit of it, and my pussy pulsed severely like it was being tapped.

He leaned in, his forehead now resting against mine, his lips were a few inches away from mine and I could breathe his air.

His fingers roamed over my ass, before landing a smack on it

“Oh,” I held my mouth quickly as a moan slipped out. His palm bounced my ass, and I gripped his arms tightly.

“You can moan as loud as you want, there is an in-built soundproofing here,” I nodded.

“Kiss me, please,” I pleaded and his gaze turned darker, filled with more hunger. “Kiss me like you're desperate for it,” i added. Without a word, he caught my lips in a passionate kiss, slow but filled with true desperation.

My hands curled into his fluffy hair, tugging him harder against me as he deepened the kiss, holding me like something precious—something he had waited far too long for.

When he finally pulled back, his thumb brushed my cheek gently.

“Get on your knees,” he ordered.

“Hun?”

“You heard me, don't make me repeat myself.”

I swallowed, my voice trembling. “Yes,” I answered, dropping to my knees instantly. His hand cupped my jaw, lifting my head up to meet his gaze. His thumb brushed my lips.

“Take it off bunny,”

“What?” I asked innocently.

“Take my pants off,” he said, and a smirk tugged on his face like he was satisfied with the look on my face.

I slowly tug his pants down—his cock sprang out and I gasped.

“Oh…my god,” my jaw dropped—my eyes widened, “it…it’s so huge,” I wasn't going to sag that, but with the twelve-inch cock staring at me, I couldn't control my words.

He smirked, His jaw tightened with emotion.

“Open your mouth,” he commanded. “It might hurt a little,” he added, and pressed his cock deep into my throat and paused. It was the first time i would feel something choking in my throat, i felt blocked—I couldn't take it anymore.

“Open up,” he whispered, swirling his waist against my lips as he held my jaw in place.

“Fuck! Your lips are so tight bunny, hmmm,” he said and groaned, and all I could do was to keep moaning.

“I’m gonna go faster now bunny,” he said, and pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. His head flung to the back as he groaned even wider.

I could already feel my juice dripping down my thigh. It felt so good but going any longer could seize my breathe. I tapped his legs desperately, tears prickling down my face as I forced my mouth and eyes to open wider.

“Fuck, I'm coming—I’m gonna cum in your tight little mouth bunny,” he said under his breath, and I nodded in response.

Jalen exhaled slowly pulling away as his cum filled my mouth. “Take it all in,” he commanded, and I swallowed all his cum.

He leaned in, this time resting his forehead against mine, his hands wrapped firmly around my back.

“How do you feel?” he asked, walking closer to me until my back hit the gigantic mirror in the room but I remained breathless and quiet, my legs weak beneath me, he held me steady, and I smiled softly.

“I wasn't ready for this,”

“Neither was I.”

The silence that followed was gentle. He turned me to face the mirror and the reality dawned on me. I just sucked my father's best friend, my lecturer and the man I've always fantasized about. My stomach flustered.

“You look so beautiful in that lingerie, bunny,” he said, and pushed his index finger into my mouth, pushing it in and out. I closed my eyes, drifting into the Ecstacy

“I bet you're so wet down there right now, and you can't wait to feel me inside you hun?” he stated, guiding my hand under my thigh until I could feel how wet I was.

“Hmmm,” I moaned silently.

Then—

A sharp knock landed on the door and we froze.

Jalen’s eyes snapped to the door, his body instantly tense, and my heart raced as the knock came again—louder this time.

“Jalen?” a voice called from outside.