Ch. 231..235: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Chapter 231-235
Chapter 231: How to Mate
With everything that Hayden was doing to me just now, I had completely forgotten that Little Hayden was in the room. The puppy stared up at my face and I felt so embarrassed. I was crying out so loud in my ecstasy until just now…
"Umm…Little Hayden is watching…" I said softly as I got shyer.
"Good. He can get his education earlier on in life," Hayden said without a care.
His hands grabbed my hips and pulled it slightly towards him before he pulled up the skirt of my dress to expose my naked behind to him.
"Hayden!" I protested as I glanced over at the little puppy sitting on the floor.
"Can you get him out first…please?" I pleaded.
"He can watch all he wants. Who cares?" Hayden replied casually.
"No…that’s…" I whispered in shock.
"Look here, Little Hayden. I’m about to show you how to properly mate…" Hayden announced a little too proudly.
I felt him pushing his hardness against my ass. Its heat rubbing against my cool skin. His fingers were on my pussy, parting my lips before he fitted the thick head of his cock at my entrance. My hips began shifting backwards against his hard pole.
"Ready? I’m gonna fuck you so hard…" Hayden said before he chuckled in amusement.
His hands grabbed the sides of my hips. His fingers digging into my flesh a little before he screwed his gigantic cock into my hungry pussy. Hayden thrusted forcibly into me, burying the entire length of his cock into me. I cried out at the force and pleasure of his entrance into my wet hole. He pushed into me until his pole was buried into me to the hilt.
He’s in so deep and his size filled and stretched me. I felt so full of him as he completed me.
"Ah! Ah! Ahh!" I cried out as he pumped his cock into me.
My cries matched the rhythm of his cock thrusting into me and hitting hard against my womb deep inside my love hole. My pussy got wetter, my love juice coating his dick, providing more than enough lubrication for him to ram his massive cock into me faster and hard. Hayden groaned as he exerted himself. His hips jerking against my backside, pounding his cock into my wet hole.
Wet sounds of our sex slapping against each other filled the art studio as he took me again and again. His thickness stretched and caressed along the length of my pussy walls. Hayden thrusted into me without pause. He moved faster as his cock expanded inside of me. His cock must have grown thicker and longer.
His heat pounding into me seemed to reach even deeper than before and the pleasure in between my legs intensified.
He was hitting me so deep that I felt him deep in my belly. His cock rapidly messing up my wet insides as my body melted from the pleasure that he was making me feel. His cock rammed against my womb, and I could feel something coming. It was going to burst out of me…
"Hayden! Ohh…no…I’m…Ahh!" I cried out loudly when I came again.
"Your pussy feel so hot inside today. It feels good inside you…" Hayden groaned lustily.
His cock pushed into my wetness, and I cried out again. He was still going at it with his endless stamina. I felt his hand on my knees before he started lifting up my left leg. My lower body was forced to turn, and my pussy angled upwards and spread even wider than before when Hayden lifted my leg up towards his chest.
I grabbed onto the cabinet to maintain my balance now that I was standing on only one foot.
"Hayden…" I whispered his name in slight panic.
"Yes, I can fuck you even deeper this way," Hayden groaned as his hips thrusted his cock into me in this new position.
"Ahh! Mhhmm…" I cried out and moaned at the new sensation of him piercing my hole deeper and from a different angle.
This position must have felt better for Hayden as well because he began pounding his hot rod into me with renewed joy. He panted and cried out my name as he pumped his member in and out of me fast and hard. He groaned like an animal as he rushed towards his release. His hot cock twitched inside of me, and I clenched my walls around him.
My pussy worked hard to milk him until he would climax and cum inside of me.
"Malissa…arghhh!" Hayden cried out in ecstasy when he reached his climax.
His heat shot through my body as his cock spurted his hot seed deep in my love tunnel. His seed filled me, and I closed my eyes in bliss. His sex felt so good that I forgot everything. The soft whimpering sound of Little Hayden close to us faded away as I struggled to catch my breath.
…
"So, which one do you like better?" I asked, curious to know what he thought.
A few days later, I was done with my two version of Hayden sketches. One realistic and the other one making him look slightly more like an angel that had fallen straight out of heaven. The best part that I liked about the two works was that you could still tell in both versions that it was Hayden. I turned to stare at Hayden’s face as he came to stand closer to the sketches.
His blue eyes looked closely at the two sketches in turn.
"I like the realistic one because we live in a realistic world. It might be hard or imperfect but that is what reality is. I’ll always prefer reality even if it isn’t as pretty," Hayden replied with his reasoning after a moment of consideration.
"I see…" I mumbled. I guess that answer really sounded like Hayden.
"What about you?" He asked.
Well, I liked them both but if I had to choose then…
"I like the realistic one too, I think…" I replied with my choice.
"Why is that?" Hayden asked as he turned to look straight at me.
Chapter 232: Just the Way You Are
"Because…I like you the way you are," I replied before smiling at him.
Reality was harsh and Hayden was far from the standard guy in my dream. He was demanding, intimidating, bold, hot yet cold, devilish but looked like an angel, a mafia but also a caring doctor and so many more contradictions that I still couldn’t understand; however, if he was any different, this man standing next to me wouldn’t be Hayden anymore.
"Sounds good. The other one isn’t bad, but I would turn too many heads if I looked like that," Hayden joked.
"I guess you already turn many heads…" I mumbled, realizing his words to be true.
"True," Hayden said like it was nothing.
"Do you think my work is good enough?" I asked as my eyes returned to focus on my sketches.
"Good enough for…?" Hayden asked as he hugged me softly from behind.
He bent down and his chin rested on my shoulder. I could feel his breath blowing softly against my ear as he pulled me closer to his body. His warmth and his smelled enveloped me and my heart started beating faster and faster.
"Umm…you know, for the clients…" I replied as I tried to control the wild beating of my own heart.
"Of course. It’s always been good enough," Hayden replied without hesitation.
If he says so…
Although I knew that Hayden didn’t really have an eye or talent for the arts, his words still gave me comfort and the courage to take the next step which was to prioritize the commissions and finally start working on one.
…
I sat in front of my computer as I started rereading the commission requests again with the intent of sorting them into priorities based on how comfortable I was with completing the request. Of course, I knew that this wasn’t very scientific, and it relied a lot on my personal feelings and confidence, but I believed that it was the best way for me to complete as many requests as possible.
As Hayden had suggested, I prioritized the commissions that did not require me to meet the client face-to-face first. After that I looked at the specifics of their requests to see if it fits within my skill range. There were some requests for oil paintings which I put as last priority due to its difficulty.
For the first priority, I put requests for pencil sketches first and then requests for watercolor paintings.
Even after applying those filters, there were still around ten requests. It would probably take two to three months to complete them all if I worked my ass off all day and early in the evening. I started typing emails to contact the clients for those requests to ask them for more details.
After receiving some more inputs from them, I’ll start providing price quotes for their commissions and then lining them up in a queue.
It took a while, but I managed to send all ten emails to my potential clients. My shoulders felt a little stiff, so I began stretching. Little Hayden lay at my feet looking bored and sleepy. I wonder where Hayden is right now? He didn’t go to work so he should be in this mansion somewhere…
Since this mansion was too big for me to go and walk around to look for him, I decided to gather up my courage and give him a call instead. It wasn’t long before Hayden answered my call. What am I supposed to say to him now?
"Umm…Little Hayden seems bored…" I mumbled the first thing that came to my mind.
No! What did I just say!?
"What?" Hayden said cluelessly.
No surprise there…
"No, I mean. Where are you right now?" I asked.
"I’m home. Did you need something?" Hayden asked casually.
"I just finished sending emails to the clients for the commissions and I was wondering if you want to…take Little Hayden out to the garden together?" I asked a little hesitantly.
There was a silent pause on the other end of the line, and I started holding my breath without realizing it as I waited for his response.
"Ok. I’ll be there soon," Hayden finally responded.
"Ok. Thank you, Hayden…" I replied after letting out the breath that I had been holding.
…
Hayden turned up soon after in his casual clothes which I thought looked very good on him. Then again, everything seemed to look appeasing to the eye when Hayden wore it. Hayden had a short sleeve white shirt on and a basic pair of light blue jeans. The vibe around him was relaxed and homey and I couldn’t help but feel very drawn to him.
"Should we go out now?" Hayden asked as soon as he walked in.
"Yup. Let’s do that," I replied.
I bent down and scooped up Little Hayden into my arms to carry him outside along with us. Hayden watched me with a cold look in his eyes.
"Why do you have to carry him? Isn’t he getting heavy? Let him walk on his own," Hayden said dispassionately.
I looked down at the wide-eyed corgi in my arms and hugged him a little tighter to my chest.
"He’s gotten bigger for sure, but I still like to carry him around. He’s so soft and all…" I replied before smiling down at Little Hayden adoringly.
"Don’t spoil him so much…" Hayden muttered before taking the lead walking out of the room.
I quickly grabbed some toys including a ball, a frisbee and a rubber bone before quickly following Hayden out to the gardens.
We arrived at the garden, and I placed Little Hayden down onto the grass. The puppy was instantly joyful now that he was outside and began running around in circles on his short legs. I watched him and laughed at his funny reaction. Hayden watched Little Hayden for a while before turning to smile a little at me.
"I think he was a little bored being cooped up indoors with me in the art studio. Want to play ball with him?" I suggested as I handed Hayden the ball toy.
"…Ok…" Hayden replied without much interest; however, he still took the ball from my hand.
Chapter 233: Fun in the Sun
"Little Hayden…" Hayden called the puppy before throwing the ball towards it.
Little Hayden jumped up and caught the ball in between his teeth. Before running around happily with the ball still in his mouth. He seems very happy. I hoped that Hayden would enjoy playing with Little Hayden more too. The two didn’t have much time to spend together and their relationship resembled more of a rivalry instead of companionship and they sometimes fought like dogs and cats.
It was funny but a smoother relationship might be a little better.
The two ran around on the grass together while I planted myself down on a bench to watch under the shade. Hayden lifted Little Hayden up and began hugging him tightly. Was that a hug or a headlock? I wasn’t exactly sure. Was Little Hayden having fun or was he panicking? I couldn’t really tell.
Well, as long as no one ends up getting seriously hurt…
The weather was perfect for spending some time outside. If only I had some tea and some sweets like cake or something, life would be quite perfect indeed. I breathed in deeply, smelling the mix fragrance of the grass and flowers. It was a very peaceful moment, except…
"Get back here! Don’t just ignore the ball!" Hayden yelled loudly as he chased Little Hayden around the field.
Little Hayden ran faster before stopping to change directions and then he began to bark. Overall, it was a very hectic and loud scene. A stark contrast the peace that I had imagined but not an unpleasant sight. After a while, Little Hayden was panting so hard that I started wondering if he would get a heart attack. The little puppy lay flat on the grass with his tongue hanging out of its mouth.
It was such a cute but very pitiful sight.
"That puppy is so loud…" Hayden muttered a complaint.
The bench shifted under his weight as he sat down next to me. Although he complained, it looked like he had some fun playing around with Little Hayden just now judging from how loud they both were.
"He’s a very cheerful one, isn’t he?" I asked before smiling at Hayden.
"He’s annoying…" Hayden muttered but I could tell that he wasn’t serious.
I glanced over at Hayden and smiled. Spending time leisurely with him and Little Hayden was very fun, and it made me feel warm and tingly inside. I enjoyed myself and we seemed very at peace. Everything was so perfect that I began to wonder if it was too good to be true. From my experience, if something seemed too good to be true, then it probably was. Just how long will our happiness last, I wondered.
Just how long can we spend time together leisurely in the sun like this?
"Have you started on your commissions?" Hayden asked.
"I’ve contacted some clients for more details. Then I’ll have to send them a price quote and if they’re fine with it, then I’ll start right away," I replied.
"Sounds good. Show me the price quote before you send them out," Hayden instructed quite sternly.
"Umm…sure," I replied, feeling a little confused.
"Knowing you, you’ll probably put some low figure as if your efforts aren’t worth anything. So, I’ll be making sure that you’re charging them enough," Hayden explained without me needing to ask.
I was quite certain that his idea of ’enough’ wasn’t the same as mine. More money wasn’t a bad thing. I could use some more financial independence. Right now, I’m basically living off of Hayden. Living in his place and all. If I could make more money, I can be more independent.
"Ok…but please don’t charge them something crazy. I’m still an amateur at this too…" I said hesitantly.
"Don’t underestimate yourself and your skills," Hayden replied firmly.
I didn’t know what else to say to that, so I just nodded my head a little. Soon, I would be quite surprised at the price that the clients were willing to pay to get their portraits sketched and painted. I decided to enjoy the restful weekend with Hayden and our puppy before worrying about work.
…
**A few days later**
Checking emails early in the morning now became mandatory as customer requests and responses to my emails came pouring in. Surprisingly, the clients were very open to the idea of getting their portrait done based on a photograph or via video call. The second was a little more complicated but I decided to give it a try anyways just to see how it would turn out.
After studying the specific details of the ten commissions that I have prioritized, it was now time to submit a price quote to get the client’s approval before starting on the work itself.
I spent half of the day trying to come up with some standard ranges for the rate that I would like to charge separated based on the technique used for the work. The other half of the day, I spent polishing up my techniques especially in pencil sketches and water painting. Little Hayden played around at the floor by my side and sometimes he would fall asleep.
After spending hours trying out some new techniques to better capture shadows and depth using watercolor, I looked up from the canvas and stretched my arms and back. Looking around, Little Hayden was no where to be found. Did he sneak out to run around in the hallway again?
Lately, Little Hayden had started becoming more mischievous. He would sneak out to run around in the hallway whenever I wasn’t paying attention which was often now that I had to focus on my work. Usually, I would find him later playing with a maid or just randomly walking around in the hallway outside. Since there were many people in the mansion, it didn’t seem like a problem for him to roam about.
I wonder where he went this time?
"Little Hayden!" I called for him after poking my head through the opened door into the hallway.
Looking up and down the hallway, I couldn’t see Little Hayden or anyone for that matter. He should be somewhere around here just running and playing around. As if on cue, a maid turned a corner and was heading my way.
"Hi there. Have you seen Little Hayden? I think he sneaked off somewhere again," I asked the maid.
"Oh. I think he’s with Auntie in the living room downstairs," the maid replied with a small laugh.
Well, that’s a relief.
"Thank you. I’ll go get him late then…" I replied.
"Sure, or do you want me to tell Auntie to bring him up?" the maid suggested helpfully.
"No need. I’ll leave him with Auntie…" I replied before thanking her.
Hayden would be back soon anyways, and Auntie would come to set up the dining table. She can bring Little Hayden then. I still had some last-minute price quotes to do to show Hayden so some time alone would be good.
…
"Too cheap. You can charge this guy more. Increase the rate for this one too…and this one…same for this one…" Hayden said as he flipped through the price quotes that I have printed for him to check based on his earlier request.
I stood by his side as Hayden sat on a chair and went through my price quotes. He had just arrived back home and that was the first thing that he asked me about.
Chapter 234: For Calling Him Crazy
The way Hayden checked my work with a serious look on his face made me feel like he was my teacher, and I was getting my work graded.
Basically, I was right. His idea of ’charging enough’ was very different from mine. It was clear that we were operating off of different scales entirely. He was telling me to increase the price on every single quote that I’ve quoted.
"This rate is already 30-40% higher than my usual rate from before…" I mumbled in slight protest.
Wouldn’t charging the clients any higher be ripping them off?
"That was before, and this is now. Things are different," Hayden replied casually.
"I don’t know. I feel a little bad charging them so much…" I continued to disagree.
"Come here. Sit down," Hayden said as he pulled on my arm and indicated with his eyes for me to sit down on his lap.
"Umm…" I mumbled hesitantly.
"Just come…" Hayden said impatiently as his arms pulled me down onto his lap.
"Hayden…" I called his name softly as heat rushed to my face.
I felt his lap against my buttocks as I sat down on top of his lap. His arm automatically circled my waist to hold me in place while he held the papers in his other hand. His eyes were still reading the price quote intently as his other arm began stroking my belly lightly. He played with my body so casually as if I was a little cat on his lap.
"It’s better like this. This way we can read the papers together," Hayden said with a satisfied chuckle.
"I’m still not sure about charging more than this…" I said softly.
"Don’t you want to make more money?" Hayden challenged as his arm tightened a little around my waist.
I mean, of course I do, but just getting commissions was already life-changing at that point.
"Well, I do but without over charging my clients…" I replied a little stubbornly.
"If they’re willing to pay for it then it shouldn’t be a problem, right?" Hayden said.
"I guess…but how much do you have in mind?" I asked curiously.
I wondered what amount Hayden had in mind. Hopefully, it wasn’t something exorbitant.
"Simple. Just add an extra zero to the end of everything that you’ve quoted. Simple and easy for you to edit as well, right?" Hayden suggested before smiling brightly at me.
Once again, Hayden seemed to think that his idea was brilliant, and I wasn’t as thrilled by it.
"That’s ten times the price. That’s just crazy!" I exclaimed in shock at his brazen suggestion.
"Who did you call crazy just now?" Hayden asked in a cold voice as his blue eyes narrowed dangerously at me.
Oh no…
The papers that he was holding in his hand hit the table with a loud noise as his eyes continued staring deeply into mine. It was clear that Hayden no longer cared about the price quotes anymore. I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up and I quickly realized that I had just stepped on a landmine, and it was about to explode from right under me, literally.
"I…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean…" I mumbled an apology before I let out a little cry.
With his eyes still staring down into my face, Hayden’s hand began stroking his way up my legs before hiking up my dress. I started squirming on his lap and his arm around my waist immediately tightened around me. I heard myself let out a small yelp as his hand wedged between my closed thighs and pulled my leg spread apart.
"Hayden…wait…" I whimpered pleadingly.
"No, I’m feeling a little ’crazy’ right now…" Hayden hissed into my ear.
The warmth of his breath tickled my ear lobe before something wet and warm entered my ear. I whimpered and moaned as his wet tongue slipped in to tease my ear. Wet and lewd sucking sounds filled my senses as he started sucking and licking my ear. At the same time, his hand slid up from my waist to cup my breast. My body writhed from shock and pleasure at his seductive actions.
"Your stupid dress is in the way…it’s pissing me off…" he muttered darkly as his hand began squeezing my breast through the fabric of my dress.
I cried out and whimpered at the roughness of his caresses as his large hand continued to knead and pump my breasts through my clothes. I should have known that sitting on his lap would lead to something like this sooner or later, but it wasn’t like I had a choice but to comply to his request. I closed my eyes tightly as I began thrusting my chest outwards towards his hand.
My body throbbed with heat as desired gathered in lower abdomen in a pleasurable ache.
His hand parted my legs wider and began stroking my aching pussy opening through the thin lace of my underwear. My pussy clenched before a hot rush of wet heat spurted into my love tunnel. His skillful fingers found my clit through the thin lace and began stroking it. When he pressed down hard on my clit, I called out his name and squirmed as my pussy got wetter and wetter from my desire for him.
"Hayden…please…" I whispered breathlessly as I panted from my heated desire.
"Yes, beg me for it…" Hayden hissed with satisfaction into my ear.
My body shivered at his words and the sensation of his fingers slowly parting the crotch of my underwear to the side so that he could touch the wetness in between my legs directly. He’s so good at this, he’s turning me on so much. It felt like I was ready to go out of my mind. My body felt so hot, and my heart was racing so fast.
"You get wet real quick…" Hayden whispered seductively into my ear.
His fingers caressed the slippery love juices that had leaked out of my love opening as his fingers stroked up and down my wet slit. My pussy quivered at his touch. I leaned my head back against his strong shoulders as I moaned louder than before. His fingers continued to feed me pleasure as it stroked my pussy lips before paying loving attention to the little swollen nub at the top of my love hole.
Chapter 235: Punishing and Tasting Me
"Ahhh! Ahhh…it’s…ahhh…" I cried out as his fingers expertly stroked my swollen clit.
His fingers pressed a little roughly on my little pleasure seed before he stroked it in fast circular motions. My hips began thrusting up and down as if begging him for more of his attention. My both writhed on his lap while his foot hooked behind my ankle to push my leg spread even further apart.
"This was supposed to be a little punishment for you, but it seems like you’re enjoying yourself so much," Hayden said followed by a low laugh.
"No…Ohh…Ahhh!" I cried out before I covered my mouth with my hands.
My hips bucked and rose up when his fingers penetrated my flooded hole. He thrusted his fingers inside of me so suddenly and so roughly that my body reeled from the impact. My hotness enveloped his fingers as he continued pushing it deeper and deeper into my love tunnel. It felt so good…he’s in so deep and he was feeling around inside of me as if searching for some hidden treasure.
He’s driving me insane…
"Your pussy’s clenching around my fingers. You’re getting even wetter than before, Malissa," Hayden whispered lustily into my ear before he bit on my earlobe.
His hand pumped my breast roughly through my clothes as his other hand began moving faster, thrusting his thick and long fingers harder into my wet love hole. My hips moved shamelessly against his hand as my pussy wall clenched wildly around his fingers to feel more of him sliding against it. My wetness coated his fingers and lubricated his entrance into me.
He screwed his finger into me deeper and harder, thrusting it against the pleasure spot deep inside of my hole.
His fingers thrusted upwards against my g-spot, and I moaned loudly. Wet noises erupted from between my legs where his fingers were messing me up inside. I could tell by the noise just how wet I had gotten. My own wetness leaked out of my hole each time Hayden withdrew his fingers from my hole just to pump it in even deeper than before.
My love juices trickled out of my hole and ran down along my ass crack.
I cried out loudly as my hand reach out to clutch at his shoulders. I felt like I couldn’t take much more. My release is close approaching. I’m about to lose my mind. My orgasm arrived suddenly, and I called Hayden’s name so loudly that my throat hurt as my mind shattered into a universe of stars.
"My naught girl just came…" Hayden whispered teasingly into my ear.
My pussy clenched around his fingers as it spasmed from the effect of my climax. I was panting hard with my eyes closed when I felt Hayden slowly withdrawing his finger out of my pussy hole. I heard sucking sounds near my ear before his voice spoke from above my head.
"You taste good…" Hayden said appreciatively.
My eyes snapped opened to see him sucking leisurely on his shiny wet fingers. He’s licking…my juices? My eyes widened in shock as I rapidly took in a breath. Hayden’s blue eyes shifted from his wet fingers to my face before his lips curved into a smirk.
"Do you want a taste of my girl too? She’s very sweet…" Hayden asked teasingly before he placed his fingers into his mouth again.
I watched mesmerized as Hayden sucked hard on his fingers before slipping it out of his mouth again. His pink tongue snaked out from between his lips and began licking along the length of his wet fingers. All the while his teasing blue eyes watched my reaction with an amused look. I felt heat rush to my face as I blushed wildly at his dirty words and actions.
I broke my eyes away from him and turned the other way in my embarrassment after having seen enough and Hayden laughed a little behind me. Suddenly, Hayden’s body stiffened beneath me before he let out a loud cry.
"Fuck! What the hell…" Hayden cried out in anger.
"What happened?" I asked as I whirled around to face him.
Hayden’s eyes were looking down at his leg. My eyes followed his gaze to where he was looking. I looked down to see the culprit behind Hayden’s shocked cry just now and I wasn’t quite sure how to react at what I was seeing.
Little Hayden was standing close to Hayden’s foot with a confused and bewildered look on his face as he looked up at me with round adorable brown eyes. Tell me, this isn’t what I thought had just happened…
"Don’t kill him please!" I begged desperately as I reached out to clung to Hayden’s arm.
Little Hayden had peed on Hayden’s leg from the looks of things. Why did he do that?
Usually, he’s so well toilet trained that he rarely ever peed inside. I mean, that was the first thing that I tried so hard to train him and other the staff helped out as well. We knew that if we wanted to keep him inside, we had to toilet train him successfully. Accidents had occurred before, but it was rare and as he had grown up more, those accidents didn’t happen anymore.
Little Hayden looked truly guiltless and unashamed as he stood there and looked up gleefully at me. Hayden, on the other hand, seemed ready to get rid of the little dog.
Please don’t tell me that Little Hayden just did that on purpose out of spite…
"Let go! I’m killing that little…" Hayden growl madly as he got up from the chair.
I grabbed his arm to stop him before hugging my arms around his waist from behind to keep him from harming the dog. Little Hayden seemed unperturbed and started rolling around on the floor which probably made Hayden even angrier.
"Please don’t be mad. I’m sure it was just an accident," I said.
"It wasn’t an accident. That little brat did it on purpose so stop defending him. You spoiled him too much, so he turned out like this!" Hayden yelled loudly.
"Come now…let me help you clean up in the bathroom, ok?" I offered sweetly.
In the end, Hayden calmed down enough to follow me to the bathroom and Little Hayden managed to survive in the mafia’s mansion for another day.