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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 21

“Stop wriggling your ass around before I get the wrong message…” Hayden warned sternly as he whispered into my ear.

My body froze immediately at his words. I realized that I had been struggling while sitting on his lap and my ass had been grinding against him. I sat on Hayden’s lap with my body leaning back against his hard and muscular frame, not knowing what to do or what he wanted to do with me next.

“I…” I began protesting but he cut me off before I could say anything more.

“Are you sure you didn’t dress like this to seduce me?” Hayden asked, his eyes scanning my body.

“…What? Why would I do that?” I said heatedly.

“Why…I wonder…” Hayden teased before bending his head down to seal my lip in a hot and demanding kiss.

His tongue probed my mouth open immediately before thrusting into the depths of my mouth. I made moaning sounds against his lips as his tongue continued to ravage me. His tongue engaged mine in a passionate dance that left me breathless. Hayden…is such an amazing kisser. His kiss took my breath away and melted my mind and reason. It was intoxicatingly pleasurable.

The movie continued to play in the background, but Hayden paid it no mind. It was clear that he never intended to watch any movie in the first place. Did he plan to attack me like this from the start? Why…?

“Let me go, Hayden…” I whispered.

“Are you giving me orders now?” Hayden answered, his tone sharp.

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, weakly.

“Now you’re questioning me…I wonder how many body parts I should claim from you today?” Hayden said with a low laugh.

“Stop teasing me…” I pleaded, embarrassed.

“Don’t you just like being teased?” Hayden asked, biting a little on his lower lip. Why did he have to look so sexy?

“No…I don’t…” I whispered in reply.

“Shall I ask your body and see what it says…” Hayden suggested with a naughty look in his eyes.

I gasped as when one of his arms suddenly let go of my waist and slid under the thin fabric and lace covering my chest. Hayden’s large and warm hand cupped my left breast and began massaging it softly. The heat that was being transferred from his palm to the sensitive skin of my breast was almost unbearable. I found myself letting out lewd moans in reaction to his stimulating caresses on my breasts.

“Your breast feels so soft in my hand…” Hayden whispered seductively in my ear before he blew on it.

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