Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

Man of my Dreams

The lewd sounds and reactions that she was making only helped to turn Hayden on even further. His

hands quickly slid down her body to her waist and then the curve of her hips. Pulling the cover down

even further, he revealed her hips and naked thighs. Unable to hold himself back any longer, Hayden

stood up and carefully climbed into bed with Malissa. His hands began stroking her hips before slowly

sliding downwards to stroke and pay loving attention to her thighs. From her pleasurable moans, he

could tell that she was starting to get very turned on and he wondered what she was seeing in her

dreams right now.

…

My mind felt like it was floating in the clouds, and I wasn’t sure if the dream that I was having should be

classified as a bad or a good dream. My body slowly began to feel hot, and a pleasurable ache started

swelling up in my lower abdomen before spreading even lower. My core felt hot, and the throbbing heat

was spreading all over my body. Suddenly, my breasts felt heavy and sensitive. I heard myself moaning

as the man in my dreams began playing seductively with my nipples, making them hard. By the time

his hand slid underneath my clothes to cup my naked breasts, I knew that I was sexually aroused.

Desire and need for fulfilment filled my mind and clouded it. I can’t believe I’m having a dream like this.

I heard a soft whimpering moan escape my lips again as his hands began kneading my breasts,

sending sharp waves of pleasure flooding into my body before it began leaking out as hot wetness in

between my legs. My mind and body drifted at the boarder that separated sleep and reality. I laid on the

bed with my eyes closed as I enjoyed the pleasure from his seductive caresses.

It wasn’t normal for me to have dreams like this. In my mind’s eyes I could see Hayden in bed with me

as he continued to seduce me with his touches and then his kisses. I wanted him so much too but he’s Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

not here. This is just a dream. Was I having this dream because it had been too many days since we’ve

done it? When his hand began stroking my naked thighs, I moaned loudly as my body began

responding to his touches. My hips began moving as I writhed with desire to feel even more pleasure

from him.

This dream was so sinfully pleasurable that I didn’t want to open my eyes and wake up. If I woke up, he

would be gone and so would these blissful feelings from his touches. I felt his hands on my inner thighs

before he began spreading my legs apart. Wider and wider he spread them. Even if this was a dream, I

found myself getting embarrassed at the position that he had put me in.

The heat of his fingertips ran along my inner thighs inching upwards and I moaned as my pussy

clenched in anticipation of his touch. I knew that he was going to touch me there and I couldn’t wait to

feel the heat of his touch. A long sigh of satisfaction escaped my lips followed by a whimpering moan

when his fingers finally found the wetness in between my legs. The touch of his fingers stroking up and

down the length of my wet opening felt amazing.

“Hay…den…” I moaned his name.

His fingers began stroking my pussy faster and harder than before. The sensations became so intense

that my hips began jerking about against his hand. This feels so real…it feels too real. It feels so good!

I felt a sharp penetration into my love tunnel and my hips lifted up off the bed. This is…

“Ahhh! Ahhh!” I cried out loudly.

My eyes snapped open, and the darkness of my bedroom greeted me along with the loud wet sounds

coming from lower down, between my legs.

“You’re finally awake. I was starting to wonder if you’ll sleep through it all,” a familiar voiced teased from

between my widely spread legs.

“Hayden…” I whispered his name in shock.

How long has he been here? Did he…

Was it him all along?

The movement of his fingers inside of my wet pussy hole was more than enough confirmation than I

needed that he was here with me and that this was real. His fingers thrusted in and out of my love hole,

messing up my wetness. The wet sounds of his fingers stirring up my love juices echoed loudly in the

room along with my passionate moans and cries of desire and lust. My pussy clenched wildly around

his fingers as he continued to stroke my pussy walls with each thrust.

“Ahhh…it’s so good…” I moaned shamelessly when Hayden curled his fingers upwards to directly

thrust against my g-spot.

“It feels good here, doesn’t it? Your pussy is clenching hard around my fingers…” Hayden teased

seductively.

His fingers continued to work their magic and my legs grew weaker and weaker. If he keeps on

fingering me, I’m going to climax very soon. Another wave of my hot juices spurted out onto his fingers

while he continued to ram his fingers inside of me from various angles. His fingers thrusted deeply into

my love tunnel, and I pushed my hips upwards against his hand to force his fingers deeper and harder

into me.

“Hayden…I’m…cumming!” I cried out loudly before covering my mouth.

I screamed into my hands at the arrival of my own release. My whole body quivered and my pussy

spasmed around his fingers. My body writhed and I had to curl up into a ball to ride out the intensity of

my orgasm. I could feel Hayden’s eyes on me and then I heard him undressing. His clothes quickly fell

to the floor next to the bed.

“Spread your legs. I’ll make you cum again soon,” Hayden said with confidence as I felt his hands on

my ankles.

--To be continued…