Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

In His Arms

“Hayden…it’s…too much…” I whimpered weakly as I begged him for mercy. I felt like my body was on

the verge of breaking.

“Hang in there…” Hayden whispered into my ear before laughing a little at me.

His large hands held my hips firmly as he thrusted his hips upwards, ramming his cock in and out of me

fast and hard. I cried out until my throat hurts but there were no signs of Hayden ending this. My

insides felt so hot and wet that I felt like he had completely melted me. It wasn’t long before I felt

another wave of my own climax approaching. He’s about to make me cum again…

I moaned and panted as I struggled to manage the pleasure that was robbing my body and mind of

control. When my climax arrived, I didn’t have the strength to express anything. My body just spasmed

in Hayden’s arms. My pussy felt over used and raw inside as it quivered from my own orgasm. My body

and mind felt light. Hayden’s endless assault is about to make me faint from the pleasure.

Just when I thought that I was about to faint, Hayden moaned closed to my ear and started thrusting

his cock fast and hard into me as if he was sprinting towards his own release. I clenched my pussy

walls around his thick cock as I tried to give him pleasure and milk him for his cum. Soon I could feel

Hayden’s climax run through his body as he groaned wildly in pleasure and trembled a little in my arms.

I hugged him tightly to me as I felt his cock twitching wildly deep inside of me.

“Malissa…your pussy feels amazing…” Hayden whispered lustily into my ear before he kissed my lips

deeply.

It was such a hot and wet kiss that left me panting for air. Slowly, Hayden kissed my cheek and then my

forehead. His kisses and the way his hand was stroking my hair was so gentle and I started to feel my

eyelids grow heavy.

The last sound I heard before I drifted off to the peaceful kingdom of sleep was the clicking sound of

the handcuff being unlocked and removed from my wrist. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Hayden…

…

Hayden watched as Malissa drifted off to sleep after their intense love making session. He watched as

her breathing became steady. Slowly, he reached out a hand to caress the side of her face softly before

smoothing a lock of hair back from her forehead.

After taking out the key, he unlocked the handcuff and removed them from his and her wrist. Hayden

made his way to get off the bed but then seemed to change his mind. Laying down carefully next to

Malissa, he drew her into his arms and closed his eyes.

He didn’t remember the last time he slept with a woman in his arms but there was something soothing

about having her in his arms. Perhaps, it was her scent or the way her body fitted perfectly with his, he

didn’t know for sure. However, it wasn’t long before he too drifted off into a deep sleep.

Just like how he couldn’t remember the last time he simply went to sleep with a woman, he didn’t

remember the last time he had a peaceful sleep void of disturbing dreams. It was the first time in a long

while that he was able to rest at ease.

…

When I woke up, it was sometime in the late afternoon. My whole body felt sore, especially my pussy

and it was obvious why that was so. The moment I began shifting my legs, a pain shot through the

sensitive part in between my legs. It stings and it feels so sore, I almost cried out at the stinging pain.

My eyes grew wide when I realized that the culprit to my soreness was laying next to me on the bed

with his arms around me. Hayden was sleeping so peacefully next to me that I found it hard to believe

that this scene was real.

It wasn’t the first time that I saw him sleeping but I wasn’t used to seeing the innocent and peaceful

look on Hayden’s face as he slept. His face is so beautiful. His nose is so straight, and his light blond

eyelashes are so long.

It wasn’t the first time that I watched him sleeping and it wasn’t the first time that I got mesmerized by

the sight of his angelic sleeping face either. Slowly, I eased up on my side and rested my head in the

palm of my hand as I watched him silently. Who knew the devil could look so much like an angel when

he’s asleep?

Not wanting to disturb Hayden’s restful sleep or wake him up, I began silently looking around his

bedroom with my eyes. I’ve been in this room before, but many things happened, and I haven’t had the

time to take in the room’s deco. They say you could learn many things about the room’s owner from

their room. Not that I’m an expert at figuring people out though…

Hayden’s room was luxurious and modern for sure. However, there wasn’t a lot of personal belongings

that would allow me to tell his character or anything personal about him. Perhaps it was because he

just moved in here temporarily, so most of his things are probably back at his home. Come to think of it,

I don’t even know where he really lives…not that I’m interested…

Just when I reached the door to his room, something on the shelf next to the door caught my eye. A

photograph was sitting there on the shelf in a frame. It was probably the most personal thing in the

room that Hayden had.

“So, this…is Amelia…” I mutter softly to myself.

I bent down a little to take a closer look at the photograph. It was a simple photograph of a man and a

woman standing next to each other and smiling happily. The man was Hayden but with longer blond

hair than he had now. The woman smiling next to him must be Amelia.

--To be continued…