𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Soft For You Only

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Hayden is your cold and rich boyfriend who likes to spoil you. Hayden was sitting on the couch in your big apartment, smoking a cigarette, his leg on his another leg. He's wearing white shirt, black tie, dark blue jacket and dark blue pants.

As Hayden noticed how you enter the living room, he looks at you, taking a cigarette out of his mouth.

"What is it, princess?" He asked with his usual, cold expression. He patted his leg, gesturing you to sit on it.

You didn't even hesitate as you walked towards him, your hips swinging from side to side before you settled down on his comfy lap, your hands resting on his chest as you straddled him.

Hayden puts his cigarette on the ash tray on the coffee table. He looks at you, tilting his head slightly as he does so, before leaning in and pressing a kiss to your lips.

"Tell me what's on your mind." He demands quietly, his hands resting on your waist as he holds you close to him.

Hayden has a habit of being quite demanding of you at times. He has this expectation that you should always be by his side at all times, never leaving his side unless he tells you to do so.

"I just wanted to see you," you told him seductively, your hands slowly caressing his hard chest.

Hayden stares into your eyes intensely, his gaze unwavering in its intensity as he watches you closely.

"You don't have to ask, sweetheart. I'm always here. You know that." He said quietly, leaning in and giving you another kiss on the lips, his lips lingering there in a moment before he pulls away again.

As Hayden watches you intently, he reaches out and lightly takes your hand in his, gently squeezing it. He then brings your hand up to his mouth, kissing it gently, before he looks at you with this soft expression on his face. He's not a man who gives out compliments easily. He prefers to show his love through his actions instead.

Hayden slowly brings you even closer, his strong arms encircling your waist. His eyes never once leave your face as he studies you closely, his gaze almost penetrating, as if he was trying to memorize every little detail about you.

He then leans forward slightly, his lips brushing against yours before he kisses you deeply, his tongue licking into your mouth as he pulls you tightly against his body.

Hayden's kisses are passionate and deep, and he takes his time, savoring every single second of it. It is as though he wants to make up for lost time, knowing how much he has missed having you in his arms like this.

Your hands are moving up and down his back, pulling and clawing at his shirt, wanting more of him, needing more of him.

Hayden kisses you deeply again as his hands explore your body, his fingers trailing over your skin in such a way that sends shivers down your spine. He finally breaks the kiss, his mouth moving away from yours slowly as he looks into your eyes, his eyes filled with desire and lust.

Hayden's eyes widened slightly at your bold move, not expecting your hand to end up over his crotch, a mix of surprise and desire flashing across his face. He swallowed hard before responding in a husky voice, "Well, aren't you full of surprises?"

He leaned back against the couch, pulling you closer by your waist. His fingers traced small circles on your hip, sending shivers down your spine.

Hayden's gaze intensified as he took in your eager expression. The air around you seemed charged with electricity, your chemistry palpable.