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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 137

Once the bedroom door closed behind me, the tears that I had been desperately suppressing flowed freely from my eyes. Warm tears trailed down my cheeks and I didn’t even bother to wipe them away. I felt too tired to even lift my arms. My chest aches and hurts. It was getting harder and harder to breathe. I walked over to my bed and fell down on top of it, burying my face into my pillow.

No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t stop crying. So, I decided to let it all out. I’ve experienced something like this before when Ethan broke up with me so suddenly. However, this just felt a thousand times worst. I knew what this was…it was heart break.

Am I dreaming?

Yes, I’m probably just dreaming…

I can smell him and his fingertips on my face felt so warm. His touch is so soft and tender like flicks of feathers running down my cheeks and then trailing down the side of my neck. I breathed out and a soft moan escaped my lips. I felt his warm hands caressing my full breasts and I moaned over and over as his hands started kneading and squeezing them over my clothes.

His hands dipped in between the opening of my clothes as he sought to touch my naked skin directly. I bit my lower lips and moaned when I felt the heat of his hand on the naked and sensitive flesh of my breasts. Ahh…it feels so good. My nipples are already so erect and hard as his palm rubbed against them repeatedly.

“Malissa…”

Everything feels so real. Even his voice just now feels so real and so close. I could hear him clearly…Hayden…

I bet I’m going crazy with my wanting and yearning for him. Shamelessly, I’m having these dirty dreams of him coming to me and pleasuring me with his hands. Even in my sleep, I wanted him to touch and love me. I’m moaning louder now as my body started to writhe and respond to his passionate touch and caresses. It feels so good, I don’t ever want to wake up from this dream. If I don’t ever wake up, will Hayden be with me forever?

My body throbbed with heat as desire spread over my body. I usually don’t have dirty dreams like this so why am I dreaming like this right now? I felt his hot hands sliding down my body from my chest to my stomach and then my pelvis. My body shivered in delight and anticipation. I couldn’t wait for him to touch me there. My pussy throbbed and ached with need, and I knew that I was already wet and ready for him. I wanted him so much already. Why was he moving so slowly? If this is my dream, can I speed him up?

I want to feel his massive cock inside of me now. No matter how hard I tried to change things, his hands still moved very slowly down my body. I cried out loudly as his hands finally cupped the mound in between my legs. Slowly his hand slid into my clothes until his fingers touched my hot wetness directly.

“Ahhh! Hayden…” I cried out his name loudly.

My eyes shot wide open. I felt very confused and disorientated at first as my eyes took time to adjust to the darkness of my bedroom. There was enough light coming in from the light outside the building, but it was clearly quite dark already outside, how long did I sleep for?

“Why were you crying, Malissa?”

“Hay…den?” I said his name in disbelief as I cocked my head to the side.

Blinking rapidly, I could make out the shape of Hayden’s body and his face close to me. Now that my eyes have adjusted, I realized that it wasn’t that dark. There was enough light for me to make out everything. How long had he been there?

“It’s me. Why were you crying?” Hayden asked again.

He knew that I was crying? Was I crying in my sleep? That’s not possible…

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