My eyes widened as his hot seed shot into me. Hayden’s cock spurted loads of his cum into me. His warmth filled me reminding me that Hayden wasn’t wearing a condom. We ended up doing it raw again. He came so much into me that I thought he wouldn’t stop.
When he was done, he laid me down on the sofa before withdrawing his cock from me. I was too exhausted to speak as I laid there on my side on the sofa. I felt the mix of our love juices leak out of my hole onto my thighs. There’s so much of it that I was sure that I had made a mess of his sofa. Hayden didn’t seem to care, and I couldn’t care less at that moment.
We made some crazy love, but I don’t think Hayden was convinced of anything at all. I didn’t understand him and how he saw the world. It pained me to admit it, but perhaps after all this time, I still didn’t understand anything about him at all.
Hayden got off the sofa and picked up his pants. I could hear rather than see Hayden walking away from me.
“Remember this, Malissa. I don’t believe that peace can be easily achieved. If it was that easy, I wouldn’t have lost my brother…” Hayden said without a trace of emotion in his voice.
Those were the last words that I heard before my consciousness faded completely.
…
My eyelids felt so heavy and so did the rest of my body. The sensation of someone shaking my shoulder softly was what woke me up from my slumber. With effort, I struggled to open my eyes. At first, I thought that it must be Hayden who was trying to wake me up. However, when my eyes opened wide enough for me to see, I found out that I was wrong.
“Auntie?” I said with slight confusion.
I haven’t seen her since that last time at the penthouse where Hayden and I were living together. Why is she here? Does she live in this mansion with Hayden?
“Yes, it’s me…” Auntie said before smiling warmly down at me from above.
I tried to get up by using my arms to lift my upper body and that was when I realized the state of nakedness and disarray that I was in. Embarrassed and shocked to be seen this way, I quickly covered my body by readjusting my dress. I guess she’s already seen everything and can already figure out what had happened between Hayden and me so it’s a little too late to cover up anything right now.
“Where is Hayden?” I asked and found that my voice sounded raspy and dry.
My throat stung a little probably from all the shouting and screaming that I did when Hayden made love to me. There was a similar stinging sensation in between my legs as well. I sighed loudly.
“Master Hayden is no longer here,” Auntie replied regretfully.
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