Ch. 246..250: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Chapter 246-250

Chapter 246: More Than Enough

The pleasure was too intense that I couldn’t take it anymore. I was about to lose my mind and the throbbing ache in between my legs started to become unbearable. The heat between my legs melted into wetness as my love juices gushed out from my love hole and wetted my panties.

"Enough, already?" Hayden teased gently after he lifted his head up to stare down into my eyes.

Hayden moved away from me just enough to remove his own clothing before returning to me again. I used that brief moment to catch my breath as best as I could. Hayden returned to me with a look of raw hunger in his eyes and I knew well what he wanted from me. His large hand grabbed my knees and lifted them before parting my thighs wide apart.

"Hayden…" I whimpered at the suddenness of his action.

"You should be plenty wet by now," Hayden said confidently.

He was right. I could feel my slippery juices in between my legs and knew that he had made me wet enough for him to take me. Hayden didn’t wait for any confirmation from me. His hands quickly pulled the crotch of my panties aside and I cried out when his fingers stroked my hot wetness.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh…." I moaned loudly at the pleasurable sensation of his thick fingers playing with me there.

I could hear the soft wet sounds of his finger stroking the wetness along my love slit before he pushed them inside of my flooded love hole. His fingers plunged inside of me suddenly and my hips jerked upwards towards his hand. The feeling of his thick fingers stretching my pussy walls and caressing it, felt amazingly good. I wanted him deeper inside of me.

"You’re flooded. Did I turn you on?" Hayden asked teasingly.

"Ahhh…" I whimpered as he pulled his fingers slowly out of my hole.

"Spread your legs wider for me," Hayden instructed as he moved even closer to me.

I nodded a little and began following his instructions. Hayden watched me with a look of satisfaction. In that moment, all his signs of depression and stress were gone, and thankfully so. He was enjoying himself and I was relieved that he felt that way. I was more worried when he wasn’t acting like himself. At least, now he was acting like the old Hayden.

"Good. Now spread your pussy for me," Hayden instructed further.

"Umm…" I mumbled as I hesitated.

I could feel his eyes on the wet mess in between my legs and knew that he was waiting for me to follow his instructions. However, it was very embarrassing to do that, so I found myself hesitating.

"Come on. Don’t keep me waiting…" Hayden coaxed gently and seductively.

I gulped before slowly reaching my hand in between my legs before hooking my fingertips on my pussy lips. Hayden stared down at the spot in between my legs as he wanted in anticipation for my fingers to part my pussy. I hesitated a little before I began parting my pussy lips with my fingers.

"Good girl. Let me take you now…" Hayden whispered with a small chuckle.

I watched as his large hand grabbed his thick and erect manhood and began fitting it at my opening. A whimpered escaped me when I felt the hot and massive head of his cock position itself at my spread opening. He’s so big and he feels so hot and ready.

"Look at me, Malissa," Hayden commanded in a low voice.

I forced my eyes to meet his. At that moment, Hayden thrusted his massive cock deeply and forcefully into my awaiting pussy hole. I cried out in shock at his sudden entrance into my love hole. Although I was wet and ready, it still hurt to take in his enormous size so suddenly. I cried out at the sharp penetrating pain that pierced my core.

My hips thrusted upwards automatically as my body reacted wildly to his.

Hayden stilled for a brief moment to let my pussy adjust to having him inside of me. Quickly, the pain subsided and in its place was a burning desire to have more of him. Deeper and harder inside of me. My pussy clenched around his cock and Hayden grinned knowingly at me before he began rearing his hips back.

His cock exited my hole before plunging back into my wet hole, harder and deeper with each of his renewed thrusts.

Our passionate cries and growls filled his bedroom as he continued to pound his gigantic cock into my wet hole. In and out, he pumped into me. My hips moved up to meet his thrusts halfway, feeling him even deeper inside of me with each passionate thrust. I called out his name as our bodies mated wildly with each other.

His thick cock hit me deep inside as it stimulated my pleasure spot and hit my womb. I spread my legs even wider and lifted them up as I tired to feel even more of him.

After a while of thrusting his thick shaft into me non-stop, Hayden stilled, and my eyes widened in question. Why did he stop? It felt so good…

"Hayden…?" I called his name softly in question.

Hayden smiled at me as he stared down at me with raw desire in his eyes. My heart skipped a beat when I knew that this was far from over.

His large hands grabbed my wrist before he started pulling me up with him. I let out a small cry at the suddenness of this switch in position. He sat up and brought me with him. I blushed wildly when I ended up straddling his lap with his cock still buried all the way inside of me. His cock twitched excitedly inside of me, reminding me that it hasn’t had its fill of me yet.

"Can you move?" Hayden asked suggestively.

"Umm…I…" I mumbled hesitantly.

Hayden peered at my face before he smiled and laughed a little at my embarrassment. His large hand gripped my hips encouragingly.

"Come on. Move…Iet’s come together…" Hayden urged.

 

Chapter 247: Rough Love and Hard Questions

Although I knew that he wanted me to do it, I started feeling a little shy. This wasn’t the first time he made me move on top of him but that didn’t make it any less embarrassing for me.

His hands slid up the side of my body from my hips until they reached my tits and began massaging them softly. His fingers playfully teased my nipples by pulling on it and swirling it between his fingertips as he waited for me to decide what to do next. It wasn’t like I had an endless list of options for that or anything…

"Ok…" I whispered.

Hayden smiled at me as his hands readily went back to support the sides of my hips. I placed my arm on his broad shoulders as I began lifting my hips up from his lap. Slowly, his cock began sliding out of me as I moved my pussy up along the length of his cock. I closed my eyes and sighed at the pleasure of his cock rubbing slowly along the walls of my pussy.

"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!" I cried out as I bounced my hips on top of his cock.

My hands clenched on his shoulders as I used him for support while I rode on his cock. My hip bounced up and down his thick love stick as I began moving faster and faster. My pussy lifted off his cock before slamming down onto his erect pole repeatedly as I angled my hips to make his cock hit me deep inside where it felt good.

His cock rammed against the pleasure spot deep inside my love hole and my nails began digging into his skin.

"Your insides feel great. Move faster, Malissa," Hayden groaned softly as his hand helped me lift my hips off of him.

"Ahh…it’s so deep inside…" I moaned.

Hayden smirked at me before his hips began moving underneath me, shoving his cock sharply upwards into my hole as his large hand pulled my hips down on top of his cock. I screamed at the impact of our body moving simultaneously driving his cock hard and deep into me from below. Hayden thrusted faster from below, ramming his massive cock into my hot wetness.

The wet sounds of our sex slapping and mating with each other echoed from below.

Hayden held my hips in place as he took control of pumping his cock into my pussy hole. I cried out as I threw my head back and closed my eyes. My body writhed on his lap as my breasts jiggled up and down at the impact of his harsh thrusts from below. He’s being so rough with me, but it felt so good.

"Hayden…" I whimpered his name as I felt my climax creeping up on me.

I’m going to cum…I’m…

"I’m…Ahh!" I cried out as my climax took over me.

My pussy spasmed wildly around his cock as it clenched. I cried out so loudly before burying my face against his neck to muffle my wild cries of ecstasy. Hayden groaned louder and continued thrusting into me from below. He was moving faster now, and I could tell that he was also close to his own release. His fingers dug into my buttocks while his cock pounded into my wet cunt.

I could sense that he was going to cum inside of me any moment now and I closed my eyes in blissful surrender.

"Malissa…" he said my name in a growl before thrusting deeply into me for the last time.

I let out a whimpering sigh as I felt his heat spurt out from his cock deep inside of my body. He came in various spurts that shot his hot seed deeply into my womb. I could feel his heat everywhere as he filled me with him. I hugged him close as he continued to empty his load into my already wet hole. My body felt limp and weak from our passionate session.

His hand reached up to stroke my hair lovingly as we hugged each other after riding out the aftereffects of our intense orgasms. His body felt so warm, and his hug felt so comforting. I loved it when he held me this way. However, his cock was still inside me, and I should get off before he demands for another round…

"Umm…" I began saying but Hayden’s arms tightened around me as if asking me to stay like this a while longer.

What he said next shocked me even more than anything that he asked me today.

"What would you say if I told you that I might have to kill your ex-boyfriend?" Hayden asked softly but clearly.

He can’t mean…

My body stiffened and suddenly, I felt extremely cold all the way to my toes.

"You mean, Ethan?" I asked in a small whisper.

"Bingo," Hayden said as he pulled me away from him just enough for him to look me in the eyes.

"No…please. Please don’t kill him…" I pleaded automatically.

Why is Hayden saying this? Why does he have to kill Ethan? Ethan wanted to make peace with the Torex, didn’t he? None of this was making any sense to me.

However, one thing for clear to me, I didn’t want Hayden killing anyone, especially not Ethan. What brought this on so suddenly? Why did it all have to come to this? They were childhood friends whom my father must have loved so deeply. Although it was over now for Ethan and me, I didn’t wish for his death and definitely not at Hayden’s hands.

"Well, it isn’t entire up to me…" Hayden said like it wasn’t a big deal.

What does he mean by that?

"Still, I don’t want you to…" I quickly protested.

"Hmm? Do you still have lingering feelings for him?" Hayden said with an edge in his voice.

I wasn’t sure if he was teasing me or not. Of course, I didn’t have any lingering feelings for Ethan at this point but that didn’t mean that I wanted him dead and gone. I doubt Hayden would understand that even if I tried to explain it to him. His hand lifted and grabbed my chin in between his fingers a little roughly. That was when I realized that he wasn’t teasing me.

 

 

Chapter 248: Losing Focus

"No…that’s not…" I struggled to speak as he applied more pressure to the side of my cheeks.

His blue eyes darkened and this time it was with more than slight anger. Suddenly, I felt scared and wanted to get away from him. His arm around my body tightened as he forced me to stare deeply into his stormy blue eyes.

"Hay…den…" I whimpered his name softly.

Without responding to me, Hayden pushed me down onto the bed. My back hit the soft mattress and Hayden was on top of me again. His cock was hard again inside of me, and I knew that he was going to take me again. He’s so angry…

What will become of me now?

I didn’t have much time to wonder about that. Hayden lifted one of my legs up towards his shoulder as he moved his hips even closer to me for deeper penetration. I cried out when he began pounding his massive hot cock into me from this new angle. It was rougher and deeper than before. I felt him all the way inside of me and my pussy quivered. His cock stirred my wetness as he began moving even faster.

Although my body was responding to him and the pleasure that he was feeding me, my mind was too worried about his words.

However, it wasn’t long before I couldn’t think of anything else but the heat in between my legs as he continued to pound fiercely into me like he would never stop.

…

**A Week Later**

A week has gone by in a blink of an eye, but Hayden’s mood had not improved at all. That was what I would like to say; however, the week didn’t fly by at all. Hayden’s sour mood made each day between us difficult and very painful for me. Although I didn’t think that Hayden intended to take his anger or frustration out on me, it still showed when we went to bed together.

It didn’t help my case when Hayden made sure that we went to bed together every night. Of course, sleep wasn’t what he was looking for. He made love to me, and each session seemed rougher than the last. I tried to tell myself that it wasn’t so, but the truth was that Hayden’ mood was worsening as time went by.

He didn’t speak to me about what was going on outside ever again and neither did he bring up his talks of taking Ethan’s life. Of course, I didn’t dare ask him about it at all. When I was alone in my art studio, I would pray silently for Hayden to change his mind or for the situation to change in our favor.

I still didn’t understand what he meant when he said that it wasn’t ’entirely up to’ him either. Just what is going on?

He’s not really going to kill Ethan, right?

I didn’t quite know how I felt about Hayden and my ex fighting it out physically. The beeping sound from my phone signaling that I had just received an email snapped me back to the reality that was in front of me. The reality that my commissions were running behind schedule, and no matter how hard I tired, I couldn’t seem to get the color of my client’s lips right on this canvas.

It was driving me insane.

I hated to admit it, but Hayden’s mood swings were starting to stress me out to the point that it was affecting my work. It became increasingly hard for me to concentrate, and when I could, I would make mistakes where I wouldn’t normally make mistakes.

All of that has led to the delay in my work’s schedule and now a few commissions were late for their scheduled progress check-in meetings with the clients. The only saving grace was that I still had time before the final version was due. If I can turn myself around by that time, then I can still meet the scheduled deadline.

One day, I was working with Little Hayden in the art studio, and I experienced trouble once again. Why did the color turn out like this when it dried? I should have factored for the color change already between the wet version of the paint and the dry one. So, why did it turn out like this?

It just looks all wrong and then suddenly everything looked all wrong on the canvas as everything was throw off balance.

"Oh…hell…" I cursed under my breath as I turned away from the canvas and threw up my arms in completely surrender.

I don’t have time to mess up like this. Now, I have to find a way to fix it which wasn’t going to be an easy task. Complaining and cursing under my breath, I wiped the sweat off my brows as I tried to mix some new paint to fix my mistake. By the time that I was done with sorting out the mess and replying to my emails, so much time had passed by without me realizing it.

When I looked up again and looked around the small studio, Little Hayden was no where in sight. He ran off again. Nowadays, I left the doors opened for him to enter and go as he pleased. Since I was so busy working, I understood that he felt bored just sleeping at my feet all the time. I let him choose if and when he wanted to leave to go outside and that seemed to help with his toilet breaks too.

The maids also never complained about taking care of him or keeping an eye on him.

The unfortunate error on the painting was fixed now and although it wasn’t 100% what I wanted, I could live with it, and I supposed the client could as well. I decided to take a break because I couldn’t focus anymore and needed to wind down. Stepping out of the studio, I decided to go look for Little Hayden. Maybe if I take a stroll with him out in the gardens, I will feel better.

"Excuse me. Have you seen Little Hayden?" I asked a maid that happened to be walking by.

 

Chapter 249: Lost and Found

"Well, I saw him, but it was a long time ago. He was walking along the hallway…I don’t know where he is now, though," the maid replied.

"Oh, I see. Don’t worry, I’ll ask around," I replied before waving to her.

After searching the mansion in the places that Little Hayden usually liked to hang out, I couldn’t find him anywhere. I decided to find Auntie to ask her, but she hasn’t seen him at all on that day. Running out of options, I went out into the garden accompanied by the usual group of guards.

"Have you seen Little Hayden?" I asked the guards.

They shook their heads simultaneously before telling me that they would help me search the garden since it didn’t seem like he was in the mansion. By that time, I had a sinking feeling in my stomach like something had gone wrong. Where did Little Hayden go?

I called out his name again and again until my throat stared to hurt. Seriously, if he was within earshot, he would have come running back to me a long time ago. I didn’t want to think of the worst but what if something happened to him?

Why did it have to be so hot and humid today of all days? Where is Little Hayden?

The guards helped split up to search for him but even after a while of searching, no one found him. By that time, I was very panicked. I picked up my phone and started calling Auntie to get her help.

"I can’t find him. I can’t find him inside the mansion, and I can’t find him outside in the gardens either. Can you and the maids please help me search inside the mansion. Sorry, I don’t want to cause trouble to anyone but…I’m very worried. Please help me find him…please…" I pleaded as fear started taking over me.

This was my fault. Why didn’t I pay attention to him? I should have kept him close to my side. How did I let this happen? What if something happens to him? What am I going to do?

"Miss Malissa…" a guard’s low voice calling my name worriedly made me realize that I must have looked very shocked.

My hands started feeling cold and my lips felt numb. I closed my eyes to focus on taking in deep breaths as I felt a panic attacking taking over me. I didn’t want to burden Hayden with this mess that I caused on top of all that he must be dealing with right now, but I didn’t have any other choice. I couldn’t think of any other option.

My hands shook as I struggled to dial Hayden’s number on my phone. Finally, the line connected, and my panic took over as I hurriedly blurted whatever I could come up with into the phone.

"Hayden…I’m so sorry. I know you’re working…I didn’t want to disturb you…" I said hurriedly as my voice cracked here and there.

"Calm down, Malissa. What is it?" Hayden said calmly.

His calmness made me feel slightly better. It doesn’t matter if I cannot handle this as long as Hayden can handle it. Everything is going to be fine, right?

"Umm…it’s Little Hayden. He’s gone, I can’t find him anywhere," I admitted guiltily.

Yes, this is all my fault. I was so careless.

"Get the maids and the guards to help you search for him. He’s probably somewhere in the mansion," Hayden replied, still very calm and collected.

"Yeah, well, the thing is, I already did that. Everyone who was free helped to searched but we couldn’t find him. I also called out to him so many times in the garden, but I can’t find him. What should I do? I’m…" I began explaining before I felt tears sting the back of my eyes and my chest tightened.

I started to sob and had to stop speaking to collect myself before I burst out crying right there in the middle of the garden and right in front of the guards.

"Calm down and don’t panic. He’s just a little dog, he’s probably inside the mansion somewhere. Tell the staff to keep looking. I’ll call in more guards to help. Don’t worry, we’ll find him. I’ll make sure that they find him no matter what, ok?" Hayden promised me reassuringly.

"Ok…thank you. Thank you so much, Hayden," I thanked him as I clutched desperately to the phone in my hand.

"Don’t worry, I’m almost done with work too. I’ll be back soon," Hayden said.

"Alright. Thank you. I’ll call you when we find him," I replied.

"Have you checked back in your room? Usually when dogs run off, they’ll return back to their owner so…" Hayden suggested.

"I haven’t done that. I’ve been busy going around looking for him. I’ll go back and check," I replied before agreeing to his suggestion.

After searching along with the guards for a while longer in the garden, I excused myself before heading back into the mansion to go check in my rooms and my art studio again. I prayed that Hayden was right and that I would find Little Hayden waiting there for me, but I highly doubted it. After dragging myself up the stairs to the second floor, I almost ran along the hallway back to my living room.

"Little Hayden!" I called out as I approached my room.

The door was ajar and to my utter disbelief, a furry brown head with pointed ears poked out from between the cracks to greet me.

"Little Hayden…" I called his name as relief poured through my body in waves.

Suddenly, the world was a brighter place. I crouched down and scooped the little dog into my arms and hugged him tightly. I checked his body for injuries. I don’t know why I did that, but I just wanted to make sure that he was fine and that everything was fine.

"Where did you run off to? You were gone for so long!" I asked.

Little Hayden gazed into my face with round innocent eyes like he had no idea what I was making a big fuss about. It was easy for him to say. I bet he was having fun hiding out somewhere while all of us worried ourselves sick about him. I should keep a closer eye on him from now on. I’ll carry him around with me wherever I go to make sure that I don’t lose him ever again!

 

Chapter 250: Forbidden Hallway

I should call Hayden to let him know that I’ve found Little Hayden.

"Umm…Hayden. I found him. I found Little Hayden," I quickly reported when the line connected.

"Where did you find him?" Hayden asked.

"It was just like you said. He came back to my room. I found him when I came back looking for him in my living room. Thank goodness…he seems alright too…" I said thankfully.

"That’s all good then. I’ll be back home soon. I’ll call off the search now that you’ve found him," Hayden said calmly.

"Thank you so much…and sorry for the trouble," I mumbled apologetically.

"It’s fine," Hayden said firmly before hanging up.

…

"I told you that he’s somewhere in the mansion. This place is heavily guarded so how can the dog possible go missing?" Hayden said to me once he arrived back.

"I guess you’re right…I’m sorry for panicking like that…" I apologized.

"It’s not a problem. If you’re that worried about him, I can get a maid or someone to baby sit him fulltime," Hayden offered generously.

"No, that’s ok. I’ll be more careful from now on," I replied.

"Let me know if you change your mind. You should focus on your work instead of baby sitting a dog," Hayden said sternly.

What he said was true, but I still wanted to take care of my own dog. I felt extremely guilty for losing him even if he came back later. However, if I told Hayden that he would just think that I was being stubborn which wasn’t entirely wrong.

After having a peaceful dinner together, we went to sleep in his room. Hayden’s mood seemed to have improve, although only slightly. He never spoke or asked about Ethan again and I didn’t dare bring that topic up. It was like I had lost my chance to find out what he was thinking and what was going on with Ethan. Despite myself, I found myself worrying about Ethan. What is that mad man up to now?

Why can’t he just settle down and live his life peacefully?

I knew that I shouldn’t be thinking this, but I couldn’t help the desire that popped up in my mind. I wanted to talk to Ethan. Maybe if I could just talk to him, things might be different. That was just wistful thinking on my part, though. I had no way to contact Ethan and if Hayden found out, he’d probably end up killing me along with his foe.

That night, I didn’t sleep very well and woke up the next morning with a throbbing headache which only got worst when I realized that Hayden was no longer in bed. He didn’t leave a note and he didn’t text, but it wasn’t surprising when I found out from Auntie that he had left for work bright and early in the morning. Hayden was away more and more now.

He left earlier in the morning and came back slightly later at night. I still decided to wait to have dinner with him.

After making my way back to my own rooms, I quickly showered and entered the art studio. Hayden was right, I needed to focus on my work before the clients start sinking their teeth into my slim neck. I’ve narrowly avoided missing my deadline a couple of times now and I wished that I had more breathing room.

I stared at the painting in progress as I reminded myself that having work is better than having nothing to do and no income.

I was about to start painting when I realized that I couldn’t find my mobile phone. A loud sigh escaped my lips as I closed my eyes in frustration when I realized that I must have forgotten it in Hayden’s bedroom. This is such a pain.

"Stay here for a bit, ok? I’ll be right back," I told Little Hayden.

I headed for the door and was out in the hallway in no time as I made my way back to Hayden’s wing of the mansion. Waking up late already ate into the time that I had to work and now I was wasting more time by being forgetful. When I approached the fork in the path that led to Hayden’s wing, I thought that I saw Hayden. Well, I didn’t see him clearly, but I was quite certain that I saw his back.

Before I could call out to him, he disappeared into the dark hallway leading into Harvey’s wing. I blinked my eyes in surprise. That was Hayden for sure but wasn’t he supposed to be at work right now? Auntie told me that he left for work so why was he here in the mansion? I was sure that he headed down the hallway that led to Harvey’s wing.

My body froze in place when I arrived at the fork in the path. My eyes wandered towards the dark and desolated hallway that led to Harvey’s wing of the mansion. No one was allowed to enter this hallway and Harvey’s part of the mansion ever since he died. The one who made that rule was Hayden, but I guess that the rule doesn’t apply to him. What is in there?

The next question that popped into my mind was an even more troublesome one. Did Hayden leave for work this morning before returning or was he here in Harvey’s wing of the mansion all along? My eyebrow drew together as I frowned. Suddenly, a cold shiver ran through my body, and I realized that this was just freaking me out.

"Miss?" a small voice said very close to me.

Shocked and panicked, I let out a shrilled scream before turning around to find a young and very thin maid standing right behind me. Why did she have to sneak up on me like that? I placed a hand on my chest as I struggled to calm my breathing. The maid gave me a truly confused look as if she couldn’t understand why I was so freaked out.