My eyes widened at the sight of two of his thick and long fingers sliding in and disappearing into my hole. It was like my pussy was hungrily devouring his fingers inside of me.
I saw and then felt him enter me before I felt the sensation of his fingers sliding against my pussy walls as he thrusted them deeper inside of me. Then he slowly withdrew his fingers from my hole, and I saw his fingers remerging from my hole, it’s surface wet and coated with my love honey.
"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?
"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...