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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 293

My pussy clenched in anticipation as if the previous climax wasn’t enough to calm the fire of desire burning deep within my core. I gulped as I tried to calm myself down and prepare myself for his entrance which was obviously going to be forceful and rough.

“Ahhh…” I moaned softly as I closed my eyes at the blissful sensation.

His experienced fingers stroked my wetness, and I could feel my pussy getting even wetter than before. My body felt extra sensitive from the orgasm that I just had, and my pussy quivered at his touch. Hayden stroked my opening leisurely as he teased me for a short while before his fingers began spreading the folds of my pussy. I moaned deliciously at the sensation of my most feminine part being parted and then I felt the heat of the thick and swollen heat of his cock position itself in between my pussy lips.

“Hayden…” I moaned his name as my hips began thrusting backwards invitingly.

His cock probed my opening but did not enter and I was getting impatient from the wait. My body wanted him and so did my heart. I couldn’t wait to be one with him. I wanted to give myself over to him so badly that my entire body trembled.

“Can’t wait any longer?” he teased.

I nodded my head although I wasn’t sure if he could see it as I moaned softly. My hips began moving back against his thick and hard cock as my body fantasized of having that massive hot rod thrusting fast and hard into me until I reached another mind-shattering orgasm.

“Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you, Malissa,” Hayden commanded in a low growl.

“Please…Hayden…” I begged in a small voice.

“Not good enough. Try again,” he said coldly, the dissatisfaction clear in his voice.

I had a good guess of what he wanted to hear from me, but it was extremely embarrassing to say. What should I do?

“Three…” Hayden said.

My eyes blinked rapidly when it struck me that he had started counting down and I didn’t want to know what would happen when the countdown reached zero.

“Fuck me…please…Hayden…” I pleaded softly.

“I can’t hear you,” Hayden said, still unsatisfied with my efforts.

“Fuck me. Please, just fuck me…” I said, louder and clearer this time.

“What should I fuck you with this time? My fingers…or…” Hayden asked suggestively.

I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes when I realized how far he was going to push me this time. My pussy throbbed with need, and I couldn’t wait for him to fill me with his thick cock.

“Fuck me with your cock. Please…fuck me with your cock…I want you inside me so badly…” I pleaded like my life depended on it.

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