He stood there in the doorway watching her. Waiting until her breathing was deep and even telling him that she was asleep. He knew that she slept naked each night, the women at work were not quiet. Gordon stood there watching Heather longer. Soon he would have her. Soon she wouldn't be able to resist his advances anymore.
They worked in the same office. Gordon an executive on the board of directors and Heather one of the junior associates. He had been with the company for 23 years. Fresh out of an MBA program at one of the big east schools he had been on the fast track from the beginning. He had had it all; the right wife, two children, the right house in the best neighborhood and the correct club memberships.
Everything within the company always stayed that way. It was how so many associates were long standing. Secrets, desires, dreams, and even indiscretions were kept within tightly sealed lips. However, Gordon's wife had not felt that way when she had caught him with one of the summer interns spread eagle on his desk with his cock buried in her body. She had filed for divorce. The company's lawyers had worked pro bono for him. They had managed to find some dirt on her that she did not wish the children to find out nor the preppy friends at her clubs. The divorce left Gordon free and clear and his wife completely out of the picture.
Heather was brand new to the company. Fresh out of graduate school, she was brilliant and on her way up ahead of her peers that had even two and three years more experience then her. What had gotten her hired however had not been just about her brains and her drive. She was a looker but no where near in the classical sense of the term. At 5'7" she was slightly taller then many women. However, she wore a size 26 dress. She sported large full melon shaped breasts with extra dark aerolas and large nipples. She had a perfect hourglass shape; this was something that the other women at work always thought was so funny. The dark chocolate curls that touched her shoulders frame a beautiful baby face with dark chocolate eyes.
All of these things had attracted Gordon to her but what got him the most was that she was completely obviously to the stir she caused. She truly moved and acted as if she had no mind of what kind of draw she had with the senior, all male staff. This is how her name had come up in a conversation where they were talking with Gordon about finding a new wife.
"As a company man Gordon, you know that we strive to promote to the public a family image. What we do behind closed doors is our right as men and we will defend it until the end if need be. You know the company will help in any way that it can to secure you a new wife. Have you thought about it at all?" asked the president of the board.
Gordon looked around the conference table at the other men there. He smiled, the kind that made women go weak but that the other men read as predatory in nature. "Actually, I want that new junior associate. Heather, she works on the seventh floor. She'll do just fine."
The other men nodded in agreement and a large screen on the wall showed her picture and her stats. Anything and everything that they had dug up on her before hiring her was there for all of them to see. The listing was complete and thorough; school, family, work, former lovers, and anything else they had thought relevant. The president nodded to Gordon and pushed a lever that opened a wall of keys. Moving over to it he took down the ones to Heather's condo on the lake and tossed them to Gordon.
"Good luck and happy hunting Gordon. Please keep the cell with you so that when the time is right we can finish things for you and be done with the matter."
And that is how he had come to be standing in the doorway of her bedroom. He knew that her neighbors to both sides were gone for the next several days. He hoped it would not take that long to convince her of the rightness of belonging to him.
He disrobed as he walked around her bed. Looking down at the woman that he was going to have, going to make his completely. She lay there sleeping peacefully. The moonlight stealing in through the windows over her body. Slowly, he reached down and pulled the single sheet off of her. His eyes immediately went to her shaved pussy lips. He could see the lips swollen and glistening. Looking over the bed he noted that there was a vibrator not to far from her hand.
Ah ha, he thought, she went to bed and pleasured herself. His eight inch prick stood stiff and full. From the file that the company had on her she was not on birth control and was fertile. He climbed onto her bed and moved her around slowly, teasing the softly tanned skin of her while he did wanting her to stay in the dream sleep state as long as possible.
Finally Gordon managed to move her thighs wide, the little pink slit winking at him. It was getting wetter the more he touched her. Although he knew she was not dreaming of him, she would wake up to being fucked by him. At just the time moment he forced his cock balls deep into her steaming tight little cunt. The force of his invasion woke Heather up out of a sound sleep. Her scream was like music to his ears. He had always liked forcing women to accept his fucking them, now to have his future wife screaming as he raped her body just made him fuck her all the harder.
Heather couldn't breath, she didn't understand. At first she didn't know how it was until he moved up alittle and then she realized that it was Gordon raping her. She tried fighting back that only seemed to intensify is cock's pounding of her abused pussy. She begged and pleaded, "Please, Gordon, stop, no, please don't...." over and over her words rang out trying to get the reason and sense to come back to her.
Gordon reached up and held her hands over her head. The other hand moved down and began roughly and viciously abusing her clit. Looking up at her he began to explain. "I need a wife. I want you. The company says I can have you and I will. It will be told at the office that it was a whirlwind romance and that we ran off with the executives blessing on a honeymoon. You will return to work pregnant."
The words washed over her in waves, her mind warring between the madness that he spewed and the horrible betrayal that her body was committing by greedily taking his full length into her over and over again. Gordon could feel her body yielding even if her mind hadn't yet. Roughly he worked at her clit knowing she would submit soon, physically anyways. On a moan she came and he rammed his spurting cock into her fertile tight cunt.
Her head lulled back onto the pillows as he propped up her ass with a pillow with the explanation, "the seed needs to fertilize your eggs." The blackness overtook her as she lay there filled with Gordon's seed and tears sliding down her cheeks.
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