Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion

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.

Hayden’s hand on my head made sure that I couldn’t look away from him. I was forced to look straight into his eyes as I begged for him to take me.

"Yes, what?" he asked.

I knew that he was going to make me say it and then beg for it like my life depended on it.

"Fuck me…please…" I repeated my desire just the way that he wanted to hear it.

Hayden’s lips curved into a satisfied smile at my words as the hand on top of my head patted my head softly before his fingertips traced a line down from my head to my cheek.

"I’ll only fuck you if you obey me. Can you do that?" Hayden asked as he arched a brow at me.

It wasn’t like I had a choice. I didn’t know what he would ask me to do but I decided to go along with what he wanted. Slowly, I nodded my head in agreement to his proposal.

"Good. You need training to follow my orders…" Hayden said before sighing.

I knew what he was referring to. Of course, I knew that he wanted me to obey his orders and that it was probably for the best if I did. Building trust was extremely difficult between us. Now I was challenged with regaining his trust. I knew without anyone having to tell me that it wouldn’t be an easy task at all.

"I’ll…do my best…" I mumbled before biting my lower lip in determination.

Hayden nodded his head slightly as if he was only half convinced that I could live up to my promise. I was determined to show him that I could do it. I watched him closely as I wondered what he wanted me to do.

"Strip me," Hayden ordered casually.

He stood up straight and tall in front of me as he waited for me to get on with it. His request wasn’t hard, but it made me realize that he wanted me to take the initiative. Stripping Hayden wasn’t a hard task, and it was a task that I actually enjoyed. I missed the attractive sight of his sexy body and the feel of his muscles against my hands.

"Ok…" I replied softly as my hands reached up to undo the tie around his neck.

I could feel Hayden’s gaze burning into my face as he watched me closely before his gaze shifted to my hands. With some effort, I managed to help Hayden remove his suit and then my hands and fingers were working hard on removing the buttons of his white shirt. Hayden seemed completely relaxed as he stood there while I undressed him.

However, my heart wouldn’t stop pounding and my hands shook in my hurry to get him completely naked.

--To be continued…