My legs soon felt weak from the pleasure, and I knew that it wouldn’t take long for me to reach my climax. Suddenly, the pleasure intensified, making me cry out even louder. Our moans and groans of pleasure filled the plane as Hayden began thrusting his hips up, ramming his cock into my wet love hole from below. His large hands slid down from my waist to hold my legs spread wide open as he continued thrusting his swollen dick into my hungry pussy. The angle that his cock was hitting me deep inside drove me insane with lust. “Ah…Hayden…it’s hitting my g-spot…Ahhh!” I cried out in between my moans of pleasure. “Here? You always moan when I hit you here…” Hayden said as he pumped his cock into me. Hayden’s hand pressed down on my lower abdomen as he thrusted his cock against my g-spot. I moaned loudly just like he had predicted. The head of his cock thrusted against my g-spot as his hand cleverly pushed down on my love tunnel from above, crushing my pleasure spot against his cock. The
Finally, we are back home. After plopping down on my comfortable leather seat and buckling the seatbelt as I readied myself for the landing. My pussy was flooded with our juices, and I wished that I could clean myself up before we landed. Needlessly to say, my underwear was a mess, the poor fabric tried its best to absorb the mix of our juices and prevent it from pouring down my legs. It was dark by the time we arrived back at Hayden’s mansion. Once the plane touched down, Hayden’s mood seemed to switch back to his more serious and solemn self. After helping me out of the plane, we spent a silent ride together side by side in the car all the way back to the mansion. Luka rode in the car with us, but he didn’t say anything either. I felt tired and was looking forward to a peaceful night of sleeping in Hayden’s arms. Since we already had some wild sex in the plane, I doubt that we would do it again tonight. One look at Hayden’s face and I knew that his thoughts were already elsewhere
The boss’s eyes narrowed at me, and I knew that he was far from satisfied with my half-baked answer. For a moment, I began wondering if he had a similar conversation with Hayden before and then I realized that he probably had and probably more than just once. Perhaps pressuring Hayden didn’t seem to have any effect, so the old man had changed his approach to pressure me directly instead. I had to say that his methods were working. I was truly pressured and scared. I could still recall our past interactions and his desperate longing for Hayden to have a child to continue the family’s legacy and the family business. Hayden wasn’t thrilled about taking over and he didn’t seem excited about pumping out an heir to fulfill his old man’s wishes either as far as I could tell. The boss stood up before he threw something onto the bed. My eyes immediately went to the small object that was now laying on the bed close to me and quickly saw that they were the contraceptive pills that I used. My b
“So, do you want to marry my brother?” Harvey asked as he leaned forward towards me across the coffee table. The saddest part perhaps was the fact that the only person who I could enlist to help me on the matter was someone who was supposed to be dead. After forcing myself to get out of bed, I dragged myself through the shower and threw on some clothes before heading straight for Harvey’s wing of the mansion. Since Harvey had nowhere else to go, he was there reading a book when I waltz into his sitting room. To my surprise, Little Hayden was there as well, curled up at Harvey’s feet while looking more like a cat than a dog. If the boss was right, which he most probably was, Hayden was out right now which meant that I needed to get my act together before he comes back. Today was already the first day out of the measly 7 days that I had left. “I don’t know…I’m confused…” I admitted honestly. Harvey looked at me like I was the most pathetic human being that he had ever seen before he
“That’s…” I whispered as I tried to digest his words. “If he marries you, it won’t be because he was forced into it. No one can force him into anything. If it was at all possible, the boss would have more than ten grandchildren to play around with by now without a doubt…” Harvey explained before he started laughing at his own half-serious joke. No one can force Hayden. I have never thought about things this way before, but somehow, I started to understand where Harvey was coming from. Perhaps he was right, if the boss could really force Hayden, then he wouldn’t need to act so desperately. “So, when are you going to propose to Hayden?” Harvey asked and I couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not. “I am NOT going to propose to him!” I cried out a little too loudly. My reactions drew another found of laughter from Harvey. At first, I was slightly annoyed that he didn’t seem to be taking me seriously but soon enough, I started giggling along with him.“Thank you…” I murmured. Tal
Even if I wanted to marry him, how would he react and what would happen if I told him? I had 7 days left now before the boss came back again for his answer and time was ticking by without pause. That reminded me that I also never got around to telling Hayden about this father’s abrupt visit to his bedroom to see me earlier in the day. If Hayden found out the boss’s visit this morning, he didn’t mention it to me. I wondered if he already knew and if he did, what did he think about it? I can’t read his expressionless face at all. What he was feeling or thinking, I had absolutely no idea. “Do you want to marry me?” Hayden asked again, rephrasing his questions as if helping me to better understand him.That wasn’t the reason why I didn’t reply to his question. I understood him perfectly, I just didn’t know how to reply. I had no idea what to say and my throat and lips suddenly felt as dry as the desert. I could feel Hayden’s intense gaze staring at me and that only made me panic even m
“He was chosen. Right from the moment that he was born as my father’s first son,” Hayden corrected. “Oh…I see…” I mumbled. I guess you could put it that way. “How do you think the next heir will be chosen after our generation?” Hayden asked. Is he referring to the next heir that will take over after either him or Harvey? “Well, it’s got to be either your first son or Harvey’s first son depending on who succeeds the boss, right?” I asked after some thought. If the first son rule applied, then that would probably be how it would go down. “Half correct,” Hayden said before his eyes snapped opened. I watched as the bright blue spheres of his eyes glanced over in my direction and then he grinned a little at me. “Half?” I asked, curiously. What did I get wrong? “Succession is kept in only one line of the family. So, either, the next boss takes over first before he has a son. Then when he has children, the first son will become his heir. However, if the next boss hasn’t taken over
“Hayden…what do you want to do?” I asked bluntly. “About?” he asked as if he was playing innocent. “All this. What do you want to do…with your future?” I inquired as my eyes pleaded desperately for him to answer my question. I knew that he hated his job because he told me so himself. However, does that necessarily mean that he still wanted Harvey to take over? If Harvey decides to take over, what will happen to Hayden? “I don’t know. I haven’t decided,” Hayden replied without any struggle. Had he been thinking about this for a long time already? Probably. What surprised me more than the fact that he seemed to be so at ease about it was the fact that he didn’t seem at all bothered about not knowing what he wanted. “But you’ve thought about it, right?” I asked softly. I felt like if I pushed him too hard, he would escape and sink back into his shell without ever coming out. If that happened, then I would be locked out again and I would never get any answers from him. I bit my lo