Hayden’s eyes were on my face and our eyes met. His clear blue eyes captured mine and I felt like he could see through all of me. My legs felt weak as I stood in between his legs. The wetness of my love juices leaked out from the wet slit in between my legs and began trickling down my inner thighs. Quickly, I pressed my legs tightly together as my pussy throbbed with unsatisfied lust. I wanted him to continue what he started but it didn’t seem like Hayden had the same thought in mind.
I wondered what was wrong and why he wasn’t proceeding with our passionate session. My breathing was still labored, and frustration was quickly taking over my mind. My body yearned for its release, and I couldn’t wait to feel his thick and long cock inside of me.
Suddenly, Hayden looked away from me and our eye contact broke. Casually, he took out his handkerchief and started wiping the wetness of my love juices from his hand and fingers before tossing the soiled handkerchief onto the bed.
“I should leave now,” Hayden said coldly as started standing up from the bed.
He’s going to leave? Right now?
“No! Please…” I pleaded loudly as I reached out my hands to clutched at his arm.
Hayden looked at me with a questioning look in his eyes like he had no idea what I wanted. How can he act like he doesn’t know what I wanted? He can’t just leave me like this. He finally came to see me after so long, I wasn’t willing to just let him walk out on me. On top of that, my body was still burning with need for him. I can’t let him leave right now…
The biggest question was, how do I stop him?
“Do you want me to stay?” Hayden asked emotionlessly as his eyes stared down into my face.
Of course, I wanted him to stay.
“Yes, I want you to stay. Please…don’t leave…” I begged as I also pleaded to him with my eyes.
His cold blue eyes stared down into my face as he seemed to ponder my words. He seemed thoughtful for a moment as if he was deciding what to do with me. After a brief moment of staring into my eyes, his lips curved up into a smirk and his hand reached out to pat the top of my head. His face moved closer to mine until his face was level with mine and we were staring deeply into each other’s eyes. Hayden watched me closely and the smirk didn’t leave his lips. I had hoped that Hayden’s anger would have evaporated by now, but I found out that I was wrong. Perhaps his mood had improved over the many days that we were apart, but he was still angry that I disobeyed his orders.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he finally asked after a while of watching me silently.
I gasped in shock at his extremely direct question. His sharp blue eyes narrowed at me, and I knew that his question wasn’t a joke. He really wanted to know if I wanted him to…fuck me…
It was a straightforward and honest question, so I decided to reply with my most honest answer.
“…Yes…please…” I replied in a slightly shaky voice.
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