Love Slave to the Mafia Boss’s Passion

He’s being so rough all of a sudden.

“Ahh! Hayden…” I moaned and cried out loudly.

His hands moved down from my breasts to my waist, pulling down with it my nightgown until his hands found its way to my buttocks. I moaned deliciously as his hands cupped my ass before squeezing them. My body throbbed with need as desire swirled in my lower abdomen with a lustful ache for more. My pussy clenched and pulsated, and I knew that I had gotten very wet.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Hayden’s being so rough with me. He bent his head down and took a hardened nipple between his lips and began sucking hard on it. I cried out his name and threw my head back as the intense pleasure of his wild sucking ran through my body. He sucked on my nipple repeatedly as his hands pumped my ass from behind. My hands were immediately in his blond hair as I thrusted my chest shamelessly toward his face.

Hayden bit on my nipple a little roughly and although it hurts, it felt so good. I wanted him to suck me more and bite me more. I whimpered his name as he continued to ravish my body with the rough caresses of his hand, his mouth and his wet tongue.

By the time his mouth left my nipple, my mind was in a daze, and I couldn’t think straight anymore. My breathing was labored, making my chest rise and fall with each breath. Hayden stood up again and gazed down into my face. His eyes met mine and he smiled knowingly at me.

“That was rough. So, how would you like me to take you today?” Hayden asked with sly smile.

“Neither…way…” I whispered in between my harsh breathing.

“I dislike dishonest girls,” Hayden stated coldly.

His hands were on my inner thighs before they started inching upwards until his hands disappeared completely under the short length of my nightgown. I sucked in a breath, knowing what he was searching for.

Hayden smirked at me, and his blue eyes seemed to have darkened by a few shades of blue when his fingers finally found the hot wetness in between my legs. I let out a breathless sigh when his fingers began stroking the wet slit in between my legs. My opening throbbed with need and his fingers only provided temporary relief. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his fingers running up and down my slit before it brushed against my swollen and hard clit.

“You chose a very sexy little dress for someone who doesn’t want to do any of this…” Hayden teased.

“There wasn’t…any other clothes…in the closet…” I managed to protest in between my lewd moans.

“You’re not wearing any panties…I guess there weren’t any in the closet either…” Hayden murmured teasingly.

He knew that there were panties in the closet. He’s just being mean and teasing me.

His fingers massaged my swollen clit and my whole body lost its strength. I placed my hands on his shoulders as I clung to him for support. Hayden’s fingers began swirling around my clit faster and harder than before as he massaged it in circular motions.

“Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhhh…” I moaned wildly.

“Your mouth says one thing, your action tells me something else, and your wet pussy tells another story,” Hayden said as mockingly.

“Ahh…” I whimpered as his fingers pushed up firmly into my wetness.

My wet pussy stretched around his intruding fingers as I adjusted to accommodate the thickness of his fingers. His fingers weren’t in too deep yet, but it already started to feel mind-numbingly good. My body was greedy for more pleasure as my pussy started clenching wildly around his fingers. I pressed my forehead against his chest when his fingers started moving, thrusting in and then out of my sopping wet love hole.

“I don’t rape women and I’m not about to start now…” Hayden said in a deep voice.

My pussy made wet lewd sounds as his fingers plunged deeper and deeper inside. He stirred up my wet honey pot and my hips began moving against his hand. Hayden bit the side of my neck and sucked on me as he continued to finger my hole roughly. My pussy got wetter and the addictive ache in my lower abdomen grew unbearably hot.

Hayden’s fingers were thick and long, they reached so deep into me as they hit against the spot that felt so good for me. I’m about to cum already…

“Do you want me to stop, or should I make you cum, Malissa? Tell me…do you want me to stop fucking you with my fingers?” Hayden hissed into my ear.

“Don’t…stop…please…” I replied in a strangled whisper.

I could feel my climax fast approaching. Hayden thrusted his fingers harder and faster into me, driving me even closer to the edge. I felt a strong ache building in between my legs before my orgasm hit me along with the rapid gush of wetness in my love tunnel.

“Ahhh! Hay…Hayden!” I cried out loudly as I lost myself in my intense climax.

Hayden unplugged my hole and my hot wetness spurted out onto my inner thighs.

“Do you want to do it here or on the bed?” Hayden asked.

I knew that he wanted to move on to the better part now.

If those are the only two options that I had, then…

“…here…” I whispered breathlessly.

“Now you’re being honest,” Hayden said with immense satisfaction.

Hayden’s hands were on my waist before he swiftly lifted me and sat me down on the table. That was when I finally understood why he had chosen such a long dining table for this room although it would just be the two of us eating here. The height of the table was so perfect for what we’re about to do that I couldn’t help feeling slightly amused at the coincidence of it all.

“What are you thinking of, Malissa?” Hayden asked and his simple question sounded seductive to my ears.

“That the height of this table is perfect…for what we’re about to do…” I replied blatantly.

–To be continued…