Chapter 64: In His Arms
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion
"Haydenâ¦itâsâ¦too muchâ¦" I whimpered weakly as I begged him for mercy. I felt like my body was on the verge of breaking.
"Hang in thereâ¦" 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 wasnât long before I felt another wave of my own climax approaching. Heâs about to make me cum againâ¦
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 didnât have the strength to express anything. My body just spasmed in Haydenâs arms. My pussy felt over used and raw inside as it quivered from my own orgasm. My body and mind felt light. Haydenâs 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 Haydenâs 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.
"Malissaâ¦your pussy feels amazingâ¦" 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.
Haydenâ¦
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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 didnât 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 didnât know for sure. However, it wasnât long before he too drifted off into a deep sleep.
Just like how he couldnât remember the last time he simply went to sleep with a woman, he didnât 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.
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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 wasnât the first time that I saw him sleeping but I wasnât used to seeing the innocent and peaceful look on Haydenâs face as he slept. His face is so beautiful. His nose is so straight, and his light blond eyelashes are so long.
It wasnât the first time that I watched him sleeping and it wasnât 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 heâs asleep?
Not wanting to disturb Haydenâs restful sleep or wake him up, I began silently looking around his bedroom with my eyes. Iâve been in this room before, but many things happened, and I havenât had the time to take in the roomâs deco. They say you could learn many things about the roomâs owner from their room. Not that Iâm an expert at figuring people out thoughâ¦
Haydenâs room was luxurious and modern for sure. However, there wasnât 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 donât even know where he really livesâ¦not that Iâm interestedâ¦
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, thisâ¦is Ameliaâ¦" 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 continuedâ¦