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.
"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.
--To be continued...