Chapter 292: Possessiveness
"Ahhh! Hayden…" I moaned as my hips began moving in a rhythm that matched that of his fingers thrusting in and out of my love hole.
Our eyes met in the mirror, and I blushed in embarrassment again. My eyes fell to his fingers pumping in and out of my wet hole as he stirred up the wetness inside my love tunnel. My pussy felt so sensitive inside, and I cried out from the increase in pleasure when Hayden pounded his fingers faster and harder into my hole. My wetness leaked out and trickled down my ass crack to wet his pants.
"Feels good? Your pussy is sucking in my fingers…" Hayden asked although he probably knew the answer from my reactions.
I watched in a mix of shock and wonder as his fingers disappeared into my hole before reemerging once again. My hips thrusted around wildly as my pussy swallowed up his fingers and rocked against it. He knew about all the pleasure spots inside of my love tunnel and he made sure to stimulate each one.
Soon the waves of pleasure coursing through my body became too much for me to take and I cried out as I felt an intense orgasm threatening to swallow me whole.
"Hay…den…I’m cumming! I…I’m cumming!" I screamed loudly as I threw my head back, completely lost in the pleasure and intensity of my own climax.
Hayden whispered loving words into my ear as he stroked my hair lovingly. He planted soft kisses on my hair and my cheek as I floated in the clouds up in my heaven of ecstasy. I never knew that watching him do these lewd things to my body could make me feel so good like this.
His touch felt amazing already like it always did but seeing him embrace and love me while I felt the pleasure of his touch brought my desire to another level entirely. I wondered if Hayden knew that this would happen to me?
I smiled a little to myself as I buried my face against his hard chest, thinking that he obviously knew. He was so evil and manipulative that there was no way that he wouldn’t have known.
"Are you looking forward to seeing Ethan tomorrow?" Hayden asked coldly.
His sudden question brought me back down to earth at lightning speed as my mind raced to wrap itself around the question.
What did he just say? Why is he asking this…and at a time like this?
"Umm…no…" I replied, quite honestly.
The arm and other support that he had around my body was gone in an instant and I felt the hard floor against the balls of my feet. Shocked at the sudden lack of support, my weak legs struggled to support my own weight and my disorientated mind did not help at all. Just as I felt like I was going to fall face first onto the floor, Hayden grabbed my waist with one hand and my wrist with the other.
"Thank you…" I turned my head around to thank him as relief flooded my body.
However, it seemed like my thanks wasn’t what Hayden was looking for. Before I realized what was happening to me, Hayden pulled my arm back as he pushed me by the waist down against the dining table where I landed face first. I was more shocked than hurt from this sudden change as I found myself bent over the luxuriously decorated dining table with my breasts pressed against its hard surface.
I could feel Hayden’s presence close behind me without having to turn around to take a look at him and I knew that his mood had more than soured. What did I do wrong this time? Why was he even thinking of Ethan at a time like this?
The heat of his hand sunk into my naked ass as he grabbed it and then squeezed it firmly. I panted hard at both the pleasure and the panic that he made me feel. I already told him honestly that I wasn’t looking forward to seeing Ethan. It was true.
Although, I wanted to meet him to get some answers to what was going on, it wasn’t like I was looking forward to meeting him the way that Hayden was implying.
"Really? I thought you told me that you wanted to see him," Hayden asked suspiciously.
I did say that but…
"It’s not like that…and you know it," I said as I tried to turn to face him.
Why won’t he understand?
My attempt to get up was immediately stopped when his large hand pushed my back down onto the table. The bra’s gold metal dug slightly into my skin as my breasts pressed up against it. This bra was clearly not made with the wearer’s comfort as one of the top priorities.
"Do I?" Hayden asked coldly.
His voice was void of emotions and I had a vague feeling that he was secretly very angry. Was it the things that I said or something that I did, I wasn’t sure. He seemed worried about me meeting Ethan again and that wasn’t very like him. Hayden couldn’t possibly be feeling jealous or possessive, could he?
The familiar sound of him loosening the buckle of his belt followed by the rapid unzipping sound of his pants brought my attention back to the current situation that I was in. I could hear Hayden impatiently stripping himself although I couldn’t see him.
In the next moment, Hayden was right behind me, and I could feel the heat of his large palms on my ass cheeks again as he began caressing them roughly.
"Hayden…" I whimpered his name softly, knowing what was going to come next.
--To be continued…