Mafia’s Curves

Chapter 6



Fallon’s POV

(The same night)

I have had Mr. big in me for about 10 mind now and I am not even slightest bit close to cumming, I need something more realistic now.

I take that stupid dildo out and throw it away, my fingers find their way to my weeping cat and circle around the lips.. slowly. I purr as the electrifying shiver runs throughout my body, I arch my back as the temperature around me increases.

“Aaahh Hayden” I say softly moaned as I pinched my clit, I inserted two fingers in me in an angle. I didn’t hear the door to my room open and close nor did I heard any footsteps, all I felt was two eyes looking directly at my core.

I felt a dip on my bed that made me scurry, I looked wide eyed to now a dark green eyes filled with lust. I gulped while my pussy was dancing with excitement, “you have been moaning my name since last three days, I couldn’t control myself. I NEED to be burry myself in that sweet sweet pussy of yours” Hayden said and made his way on top of me.

All this dirty talking made me more horny. He the suddenly smashed his lips on mine, my hand wrapped itself around his neck instinctively. His lips felt so soft and rough at the same time, there was so much hunger and lust in that kiss that it made me cum.

I moaned as he tugged my lips and bit them hard, he then thrusted his tongue in my mouth as he started grinding his penis in my wet core.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Our hands were running wild and free on eachother, I whimpered as I wasn’t able feel more of his skin. I pushed him softly from our kiss and tore his shirt, “Feisty! I like it” he said and threw the shirt somewhere and continued to do what we were doing.

He then started kissing and sucking my neck, I arched my back making more of body contact with him. He travelled down further leaving harsh kisses on my body, which was a weird turn on. Due to me still wearing a shirt he wasn’t able to go down further but he soon resolved that by tearing it, I moaned loudly at his action.

He looked at me for a moment, then I realized that I am not wearing a bra, I had an slutty urge to push my chest out more. Which I did while resulted in almost a demonic growl from him and he attacked my tits. He sucked hard on my nipple which was as hard as a fucking bullet while he massaged the other boob.

Soon he got up and opened his pants and OH. MY. GOD. I have never seen such a master piece, I gulped at the gianormous size of his dick.

He came back over me and without any warning thrusted in me. My eyes filled back at the sensation of pain and pleasure, “fuck baby you’re so tight” he gritted his teeth, stopping himself for cumming any moment now.

I am no virgin but it’s been long.. like really long.

He started off with slow but full strokes, going deep inside me. The after some time he started going fast, I was a moaning mess. His thrust became so fast and hard that the bed was harshly hitting the wall, that itself was pretty good enough to make me cum fast.

“Ye-yess yess… just right there… just right there… omg please don’t stop.. I am about to cum….” I shouted as the thrust became harsher.

*Beep*   *Beep*   *Beep*

I woke you startled by the sound of my alarm clock with heart was racing 1000m/s , I took long breath to calm down.

I lifted the quilt cover  to discover that I was wearing the same shirt like last night and Mr. big was laying beside my thigh. I turned beet red as I realised that I was having a FUCKING WET DREAM about.. Hayden.

I scolded myself for a moment then started doing all my morning routine.

After a much needed cold shower I got dressed in a bikini as I wanted a good tan, I wore a light summer dress on top of it cuz obviously I can’t walk around the house just wearing a bikini when there is a sex god present in the house who I desperately want to fuck.

I decided to just eat some fruit salad with a glass of juice. I turned on some music, it happened to be Selena Gomez’s good for you. I started swaying my hips to the song while cutting the fruits and singing along.

Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight

Do my hair up real, real nice

And syncopate my skin to your heart beating

‘Cause I just wanna look good for you, good for you

I just wanna look good for you, good for you

Let me show you how proud I am to be yours

Leave this dress a mess on the floor

And still look good for you, good for you

The song suddenly stopped there, I frowned and turned around to see Hayden, all sweaty shirtless…. just like in my dreams.. I shook that though out of my head. He was looking all smug with his infamous cocky smirk and my phone in his hands, “you should stop swaying your hips like that if you don’t wanna be fucked raw by me!” I was left  flabbergast.

Seems like he wasn’t done with me, he came in front of me and pulled me flat on him. He studied my face for a while then looked so deep in my eyes that I felt that he could see right through my soul and I a stupid fool stood paralyzed in his arms.

He tucked away some strands of hair behind my ear and caressed my cheeks, I leaned into his touch to fell more of that sparks that comes alive only by his touch.

All my common sense and rationality went into drain just by his presence, he slowly leaned and kissed my entire face. My eyes, my cheeks, my nose, my forehead and lastly my lips. It was the best kiss I have ever experienced as it was full of tenderness, his lips felt so soft against my lips as if they were flower petals.

His kiss ignited fire of passion within me. I circled my arms around his neck as he tightened his hold on my waist. My insides became a zoo which was dancing in tranquility, I myself felt at peace in his arms. Our lips moved in perfect sync but he didn’t involve tongue which made my heart race like crazy. Soon he pulled away from me with a soft smile on his face which I mirrored, he the kissed my forehead, “by the way you look absolutely breathtaking in that dress!” With that he walked away leaving me more shocked.

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As I layed on my stomach on the beach there were shit tons of questions swirling in my head. Why did he do that? Did I really look attractive to him? He has so many models yet he called me beautiful?

Why did I react to his touch like that? Why does he has an effect on me like that?

There were so many logical and reasonable questions that I wanted to be answered. I momentarily shook that off as my cellphone ringed, it was Mia (Fallon’s friend, see chapter 1)

“Hey babe!!” She chippered

“Hey Mia!! How is your tour going on??” I asked turning on my back

“Omg the tour is going, fantastic. I met this two guys and had threesome and damn they know some hardass moves.. ummmm” I laughed at her blunt statement. She has always been the wilder one between the two of us

“So good to hear! But do you like them.. you know that way??” I asked

“Fallon my dear, life has so much more than that, like sex… sex.. sex.. more sex etcetera!” I rolled my eyes she wasn’t really a fan of relationship and all since she was a child.

“But anyway they are bangable and till I am here I am going to fuck the dick out of them!!” She continued, I laughed so hard that i believe people from the mansion can hear me.

“You’re a weirdo, you know that!” I exclaimed

” *Scoff* as if I didn’t know it already. Anywayss how is your trip going? By the way how is your mom?”

“She is amazing as always and my trip is going really good..” I trailed off contemplating whether or not should I tell her about Hayden or not. I decided against it and after an hour of talk we said our goodbyes.

It was almost lunch time so I went back to the mansion. It was pretty empty apart from the few househelpers, I just went to the dining table where everything was already kept. Yummmmm it’s Mexican food my favourite!!

I sat down eagerly but my mom called for me, “Fallon baby, come here please” she said, I pouted and went to her… damn I wanted to eat food.. jut thinking about it makes my stomach cry in anticipation.

I went and stood by mom, “baby can you please call Hayden? He didn’t come for lunch and the rest of the people are quite busy” she gave a vague reason. I hmmed, I know she is playing cupid here.

I was pretty nervous to see him because of what happened earlier today, I hope I don’t lose myself like I did.

I knocked at his bedroom door after a minute Hayden opened the door. He was looking very boyish in cargo shorts and a white t-shirt, “you didn’t come for lunch.. mom is asking for you” I said timidly tucking a hair away from my face.

“Awe babe you wounded me, you weren’t worried about me?” He put a hand over his heart pretending to be hurt, I rolled my eyes at his stupidity. I turned away trying to leave

Key word ‘trying’

As I turned I felt a sharp string on my ass, I shrieked and turned to look at annoyed Hayden, seems like someone is on their period.

“What did I tell you about rolling your eyes at me? Huh” he said and pulled me in his room and shut the door. He pushed me against the door caging me between his arms, I must be looking like a poor bunny standing in front of a mighty lion.

He looked very annoyed, for a moment he didn’t do anything then suddenly he pressed himself flush into me and kissed me. This kiss wasn’t like earlier, it was harsh and punishing.. and I would be lying if I didn’t enjoy every second of it!

I moaned in his mouth and he pushed his tongue inside my mouth, tasting me for the first time. My hands tried to grasp his collar but he took my small hands in his and pinned above my head, “no touching” he growled and continued to kiss me while grinding on me.

My mind went haphazard and whatever promise I made to myself went into drain. His kiss ignited a lot of emotions that I didn’t think I was capable of.. the way Hayden makes me feel even he couldn’t do it.

Then I remembered that i shouldn’t be doing this I told him not to have sex,, and here we are,,,, dry humping on each other. I am such a hypocrite, “no wait… Hayden.. we shouldn’t be doing this.. it’s wrong” I said and pulled my hands out of his grasp and he took a step back from me.

He looked confused at my face, “stop fighting me Fallon. You know you want me as much as I do!” With that he took a step forward and collected me his arms and burried his face in my neck. He left tiny kisses that sent tingles all over my body, his hands were running up and down my waist in a calming manner.

I don’t know what to do, a part of me wants to be loved and cared once more, shouldn’t I give myself a chance for happiness. Then the other side of me says that how can a fuck boy can give me happiness? how can a fat girl make him settle down?


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