“He wanted to use you against me. He wanted to bargain with me for a partnership…what a sick joke!” Hayden growled and I could tell that he was getting mad just thinking about the idea. His hips thrusted sharply upwards, and I cried out at the sensation of his cock pumping hard and deep into me. My hips jerked and his hand tightened its hold on me. He stilled for a moment and my pussy clenched around his thick cock again. “Since I’ve been keeping you here, he’s running out of options and have decided to talk to other smaller gangs. It’s really a mess…” Hayden said as he shook his head from side to side. All the while, his hips continued to thrust upward, ramming his thick cock in and out of my cunt like it was his automatic reaction. I cried out and moaned as my mind started going blank from the pleasure. I couldn’t quite understand what he’s saying and, in that moment, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to understand. It was just too much for me to take in. “Until I find a way to settle t
“Hear what?” Hayden asked as he turned to look at me. “Umm…I don’t know…like something moving?” I replied, uncertain of what I had just heard. “No…” Hayden replied after listening for a few seconds. After paying attention and listening to the sound around us, Hayden confirmed that he couldn’t hear anything amiss, and honestly, I couldn’t hear anything anymore either. I guess it was just my imagination then. “I’m probably just imagining it or maybe it was the wind from outside or something,” I said dismissively. Honestly, I was glad that Hayden didn’t hear anything. I didn’t need anymore spooky things in my life to make my life more complicated than it already was. “Probably, some windows are not closed yet. The maids will probably deal with it later, you don’t have to worry,” Hayden said, brushing off my concern. “Ok. Let’s go then…” I murmured as he took my hand in his and led me after him towards his bedroom. …When I returned to my living room the following morning, I was s
I sighed in relief. Maybe I should just shut the doors next time. I always left the doors ajar so that Little Hayden could return whenever he wanted. Now I wasn’t sure what was the better option.Perhaps after I get over my little panic from just now, I could still leave the door open. This place is safe. This place is safe. This place is safe. I repeated those words to myself in a small whisper as I made my way back into the studio. Once I immersed myself into my artist mode, I didn’t find it hard to refocus back on the painting that was right in front of me. …**Around a week later**Despite the deal that we made that day in the bath, Hayden didn’t seem very open to discuss more about the situation outside. From the fact that I was still stuck inside the mansion, I could surmise that things had not improved. After fretting over it for a few days, I was determined to ask Hayden about it today when he came back home. “I’m so nervous, Little Hayden…” I confessed to the dog as I lif
Once again, I stood in front of the doors to Hayden’s room as I hesitated to go in. After eating dinner, I had taken a shower to calm myself. When I was ready, I left Little Hayden with a maid and came over to Hayden’s wing of the mansion. I thought that I was ready when I left my living room; however, as I got closer to Hayden’s room, my confidence started to fade. He’s so unpredictable and it became even worse when he’s emotionally unstable like he is now. I leaned on the wall in the hallway as lifted my face towards the ceiling and rolled eyes upwards. What am I going to get myself into when I enter that room? “How long are you planning to stand there in front of my door?” Hayden’s voice cut through the silence in the hallway. I was sure that he sounded slightly annoyed and displeased and that it wasn’t just me imagining things. I turned to face him with a smile. “Sorry. I was about to go in,” I replied with a small smile. Hayden opened the door wide open for me and stood to t
Despite everything that had unfortunately happened between us, Ethan was a decently good boyfriend while we were together. He must have done things behind my back because he was from a mafia gang and he did keep that from me; however, I didn’t blame him. I knew that he didn’t want to get me involved then and it wasn’t like he could randomly tell me that he was the next head of Silva. Apart from that, what I told Hayden was true. Although Ethan could be hard to handle sometimes, overall, he was sweet, helpful, supportive, and he made me smile and laugh so much during the time when we were together. I wondered if Ethan knew back then that what we had wasn’t meant to last. If he did, how did he feel all those times when we smiled together? “What are you thinking about?” Hayden asked in a low voice. “Oh…nothing. Sorry, you were saying?” I quickly replied after his voice pulled me back from my thoughts. “I didn’t say anything. I was just watching your expression turn all sad and lonely
“Umm…if you don’t mind me asking…why are you asking me these questions?” I asked after my voice returned. “I’m just slightly curious…” Hayden replied like it was nothing. Of course, it wasn’t nothing. “I see…” I mumbled. “Let’s go to bed,” Hayden said as he got up from the sofa. Without waiting for my response, Hayden walked away towards his bedroom. I watched his back as I wondered if something that I had said just now bothered Hayden. He didn’t seem in good spirits, but then again, I might be over reading into things. He still hasn’t told me why he was asking about my past relationship with Ethan. Hayden didn’t seem shocked at all when I told him that Ethan had killed his parents. From that, I understood that he already knew about it. After letting out a small sigh, I got up from the sofa and followed him to his bedroom. Hayden was already laying on his side on the bed when I entered the bedroom. Softly, I closed the door behind me and then slowly made my way towards th
The pleasure was too intense that I couldn’t take it anymore. I was about to lose my mind and the throbbing ache in between my legs started to become unbearable. The heat between my legs melted into wetness as my love juices gushed out from my love hole and wetted my panties. “Enough, already?” Hayden teased gently after he lifted his head up to stare down into my eyes. Hayden moved away from me just enough to remove his own clothing before returning to me again. I used that brief moment to catch my breath as best as I could. Hayden returned to me with a look of raw hunger in his eyes and I knew well what he wanted from me. His large hand grabbed my knees and lifted them before parting my thighs wide apart. “Hayden…” I whimpered at the suddenness of his action. “You should be plenty wet by now,” Hayden said confidently. He was right. I could feel my slippery juices in between my legs and knew that he had made me wet enough for him to take me. Hayden didn’t wait for any confirmati
Although I knew that he wanted me to do it, I started feeling a little shy. This wasn’t the first time he made me move on top of him but that didn’t make it any less embarrassing for me. His hands slid up the side of my body from my hips until they reached my tits and began massaging them softly. His fingers playfully teased my nipples by pulling on it and swirling it between his fingertips as he waited for me to decide what to do next. It wasn’t like I had an endless list of options for that or anything…“Ok…” I whispered. Hayden smiled at me as his hands readily went back to support the sides of my hips. I placed my arm on his broad shoulders as I began lifting my hips up from his lap. Slowly, his cock began sliding out of me as I moved my pussy up along the length of his cock. I closed my eyes and sighed at the pleasure of his cock rubbing slowly along the walls of my pussy. “Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” I cried out as I bounced my hips on top of his cock. My hands clenched on his shoulders