Mr. Sandman's dream girl

Chapter 1: The boss Mr. Sandman

Ring ring!

"419, what's your fantasy?"

"Hello dream girl. I need you in my office stat. I have a job for you."

"On my way sir."

I hung up the phone and fixed myself nicely to meet my boss in his office. Although he has called me a dozen times, however, when I meet him, I still feel like it was the first day. And just like back then, I don't want to look unprofessional in front of him.

As I head down the hallway, Natasha, the gypsy, comes out of her office with her red coat. "Headed out Natasha?" I asked. Natasha looks at me with her Scarlett eyes and ruby lips. She looked ravishing. A true knockout. It would be hard to believe that she's 57. She lights her cigarette and gives me a nod. "Yeah duty calls," she says with a slight sigh. "It's the elf over at Donner's grove in North Park." "I'll be back shortly." "Tell the boss I'll get the paperwork work done soon."

"Will do." I replied. And she heads off. As I watch her, I couldn't help but to admire her. Natasha has always been so kind, confident, bold and headstrong. She definitely can get what she wants whenever she wants. And sometimes I envied her about that.

But I couldn't think about that now. The boss needed to see me.

I picked up the pace because I don't like to keep the boss waiting and finally made it to his office. On the door it had clocks. Each giving a different hour in time. And in bold golden letters reads Sandman.

I knocked softly and twisted the knob. Outside his window was clouds of stars and clocks floating in the sky with dream dust heading down the horizon. The room was just like a human's room. With chairs and such and Mr. Sandman's desk was filled with books and paperwork.

"You wanted to see me sir?" I asked softly.

The boss wasn't sitting at his desk. He was actually standing next to it reading a book. His chocolate skin was exposed a little as his white cream colored shirt was opened a bit. His pants were neat as always. And though I hate it, he was smoking his favorite pipe that showed millions of dreams of humans and creatures a like.

I love it when he's focused. It allows me to fully immerse myself in studying his every move and expression. However, as much as I enjoy observing him, I can't help but wish to know what was going on in his mind. I long to understand his thoughts and emotions, and I often wonder has he ever shared his thoughts with someone.

He finally looks up at with his pure golden eyes and motions me to come closer. I closed the door and walked closer as he commanded but not too close. He was still my boss and I didn't want to make him uncomfortable.

However, he frowned his brow and looked at me puzzled.

"Why are you standing so far away?" He asked.

"I-I don't want you to be uncomfortable sir." I stammered a bit. He chuckles and walks closer to me. But not before he places his pipe on his desk. My heart began to race and I quickly adverted my eyes downward. He lifts up my chin and says, "never look away from me beautiful."

I swallowed hard. The more I look at him the more I feel in awe at how beautiful he truly is. He muscles are incredible and yet so relaxed. His raven hair was at a short length but I could tell that it has been growing. His beard was neatly shaved into a short boxed beard. He's definitely like a dream.

"I'm sorry sir," I say. He then smiles again. But he never lets go of my chin. "Your eyes are beautiful Cherry."

I bite my lip. The very sound of my true name coming out of his mouth was heaven to my ears. And with his deep soothing voice makes it even better. But I had to snap out of it. I try to step back but he pulls me back in his arms.

"Where are you going?"

"I—I."

"Don't walk away from me gorgeous."

Suddenly he leans down and softly pants kisses upon my neck. Nippling a little as he goes. I don't know why or maybe I do. But his mouth upon me felt amazing. Not to mention warm and gentle. My pussy was slowly but surely was getting tighter as he continued to my collar bone.

From there he licked his way back up to my ear lope. And starts to suck on it. He does the same to the other ear lope and I quickly quivered in excitement.

He then reached down into my black skirt and placed his fingers right on my clit. "Oh my. Did someone get wet just that quick?"

I could feel my face getting red. He chuckles and slowly rubs his fingers against my clit while continuing to whisper in my ear, "I've seen your dream come through my pipe. And if you wanted this, all you had to do was ask Cherry."

That's why he was doing this. I thought. I couldn't understand for the life of me why he was making these moves on me. But I remembered that I dreamt about him in the past few weeks. And those dreams were definitely wet ones.

I wanted to reply but he started moving his fingers faster on my clit in which made me squirm a bit but I didn't want him to stop there. "Tell me to keep going Cherry." He demanded softly. Fuck. I forgot he could read minds. "Keep going." I tell him. And he does and I start to moan softly and put my hand down to press his against my clit more.

"Please don't stop."

"You're about to cum but I don't want you to without saying my name."

"But I—."

"Shhhh." "Don't resist me sweetheart." "Those days are over now. From here on out. You're mine."

He suddenly slides two fingers inside me. Hitting my g spot. I feel the pressure, the slight throbbing sensation. I was about to cum. "Uhhh my god." I moaned loudly. "Say my name baby." He demanded. My breathing becomes heavier. My legs start to give way.

"MA-,"

"I can't hear you."

That's it. I'm at my limit!

" Mathias!"