Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion

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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…

Did he see me cry before this? Oh…he probably saw my tear-stained face.

"It’s nothing," I said. He wouldn’t believe me if I told him that I didn’t cry.

Wait, what about my dream just now?

"Wait! Did you…touch me?" I asked, sounding quite embarrassed.

"Yup. You got pretty wet already…" Hayden admitted with a teasing smile before he lifted his hand to show me the evidence in the form of my own wetness on his fingers.

"Why did you come in here?" I asked in a panic as I tried to hide my embarrassment.

I didn’t dream that, but he was here teasing me all along?

"To comfort you, I guess. You didn’t look so well when you left so I gave you some time to rest and came to visit you. You seemed like you needed comforting, so…" Hayden replied with a smile.

So, he did that…to comfort me?

"Was I wrong? You looked like you were having a good time and couldn’t wait for more," Hayden said, sounding serious.

"Umm…I…" I stammered, not knowing how to respond.

"Shall we continue?" Hayden asked, whispering close to my ear before he stuck out his tongue and licked my earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

That sent a shiver running through my entire body. My ears are ultra-sensitive, and he knows it so well.

"Y…Yes…Ahhhh…" I replied before moaning erotically.

Hayden’s teasing words and actions were turning me on, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as time went by. My insides felt hot as my need burned up deep inside of my core.

"Before that, tell me…why were you crying? Did I do something to upset you?" Hayden asked with genuine concern.

Of course, I’m crying because in a few days the contract will expire, and I won’t ever get to see him again. Then out of nowhere, he starts showering me with farewell gifts that I could sell whenever I was faced with financial difficulties in the future? What the hell is that all about?

Shit. Just thinking about it is giving me a massive headache and I felt like I was ready to cry some more.

--To be continued…