Hayden paid my warning no mind at all, and his hand seemed to squeeze my breasts even rougher and faster than before, drawing a soft moan from me. His fingers expertly found the perks of my nipples though all my clothes and began playing around with it. His arm around my body tightened and I couldn’t struggle or get away.
"What are you...doing?" I asked, although I already had a very good guess.
"Making more memories for us," Hayden replied without hesitation or shame.
"Hayden...we’re in a...church..." I managed to say in a small whimper.
"Hmm...then why are you moaning this way?" Hayden asked as if it was my fault.
"Because...you’re touching me...in weird ways..." I replied as heat rushed to my face.
"Don’t make it sound like it’s my fault..." Hayden teased as he whispered into my ear.
Hayden proceeded to blow softly into my ear and my entire body shivered in response. He knew that my ears were extremely sensitive, yet he showed me no mercy at all.
"It is...your fault..." I muttered as I tried to wiggle my body around.
My efforts were in vain. Hayden only held me tighter against his body and I could feel the heat of his body seeping through my thin clothes onto my back as he pressed his body against mine. His hands proceeded to casually pull my shirt out of my skirt before his hands quickly disappeared underneath it.
"Ah...Hayden..." I let out a muffled cry as I tried to control my own voice.
His manly hands pushed my bra upwards before he began groping my naked breasts directly. The heat of his palm felt hot against my cooler skin, and I closed my eyes in bliss. I pretended not to notice it earlier, but Hayden was probably just waiting for us to be alone so that he could start touching and playing with me like this. I should stop him before this progresses any further.
I knew without a shred of doubt that my love hole was leaking out my juices and that my panties were probably soaked already by that point.
Perhaps, Hayden was right. Why am I bothering to resist him if I can’t stop him anyways?
Still, should he have some respect for the right time and place to do these things?
"Hayden..." I whimpered his name
Instead of listening to me or stopping, Hayden’s hand slowly slid down from my chest to the plain of my stomach. My body trembled in anticipation as it looked forward to his hand to finally reach its final destination.
"What? Do you want more?" Hayden teased me as his hand confidently dipped lower.
I watched as if in a trance as his hand disappeared under my skirt. Hayden casually nudged my ankle with his foot to spread my legs open for him. It wasn’t long before I felt the heat of his fingers teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs before his fingers made its way painfully slowly upwards towards my sopping wet core.
"Ahhh...Oh...Ahhhh..." I moaned and sighed from the pleasure of his touch.
His hand finally delved into the hot wet mess in between my legs as he began running his fingertips up and down my wet pussy lips. I closed my eyes as I leaned my head back against his shoulders before I started moaning again. I could feel Hayden’s eyes on my body and then my face as he took in my erotic reactions.
"Don’t moan so loudly...you’re not supposed to like this..." Hayden teased me as he reminded me of my stubborn protests from earlier.
I wanted to respond to him, but I couldn’t even think straight anymore. Hayden continued to stroke my wet opening before his fingers began thrusting against my swollen and sensitive clit. A loud cry burst forth from my lips and I slapped my hands over my mouth to hold the rest of the cry in as my eyes widened in shock.
The pleasure spreading all over my body from his touch on my sensitive love seed quickly robbed me of my ability to think and control my body.
--To be continued...