On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 20

Axel pulled down at Devena’s turn and he honked impatiently at the panicking Tracy.

With just the way she looked, he could tell that she was the one. And if she turned out to be another person, she would die along with the guy trying to harm his baby girl.

With a heavy heart and trembling hands, Tracy walked into the car, her hands patting the other as she tried to control herself, assuring herself that nothing was going to happen to her friend.

“Good evening,” her voice came out shaky.

“Seat belt,” he instructed in a hoarse voice, ignoring her greetings and not sparing her a glance. She hurriedly reached out for her seat belt.

For a moment, Tracy felt her heart race at the hoarseness and the soothing undertone of his melodious voice that caused her tummy to churn in excitement.

She wondered if Hazel never felt turned on by his voice.

The rough match of the accelerator jolted her out of her thoughts and fear gripped her.

She wanted to plead with him to slow down a bit, but the look on his face dried up her blood and sealed her tongue.

She relaxed into the chair and kept praying inwardly that they wouldn’t run into a truck with the speed the furious Axel was going at.

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“Let go of me,” Hazel cried out as they ripped her clothes off her body.

“Oh damn! This is too much milk for just one soul,” their master squirmed as he fondled the boobs that were almost out of her clothes.

“So fucking helpless,” he spanked her ass while the other men held her hand, her legs trying to struggle for freedom.

Hazel felt her heart clench at how he fondled her boobs. It hurt so much. Perhaps it hurt because Axel was not in possession of it. Perhaps it hurt because she never saw this coming.

The thoughts of Axel ran through her mind and she suddenly started to regret why she didn’t put a call through to him instead.

Hazel let out a wild scream as they tore the lower part of her clothing, shaking roughly to prevent them from having access to her lower body.

But they were too powerful, it was quite easy for them to tame her in place.

“We are going to have you turn by turn, Sexy,” their master smiled devilishly as he spread her legs wide open.

“And you would not live to pull that dick from her,” the hard voice of Axel dominated the air, and Hazel, for a moment, felt like she was dreaming.

Blue eyes met with cold grey eyes, and he pulled away from Hazel with a scoff lingering on his lips.

They all stood up and faced Axel, who was standing tall, with his face hard and deadly.

“Axel,” Hazel called with a shaky voice, and he cast her a glance. His face hardened at the sight of his precious boobs out in the open.

“Who are you?” their master scoffed.

“Your living nightmare.”

Angrily, he pulled the gun out of his back pocket, pulled the trigger, and shot the two accomplices, causing a strange amount of sternness in the air.

The sound of a gunshot made Hazel and Tracy freeze, and they both wrapped fearfully against each other as they stared surprisingly at Axel, who didn’t look bothered.

The guy panicked as he watched the look on Axel’s face and the body of his accomplice.

One glance at Hazel, and the look made his heart sting.

He pulled the guy roughly by the collar and threw him a punch.

“How dare you lay your hands on her?” he groaned as he sent another round of punches to the guy’s face, while Hazel just laid back and fearfully watched everything in Tracy’s arms.

Hazel fell to the ground at the horrible sight while Tracy just buried her face into Hazel, not looking up.

Axel let out a satisfactory grin, threw the knife at the man’s body, and began to walk toward the frightened Hazel, who kept moving back, using her ass. However, Tracy just buried her face in her knees.

“Go away, go away, Axel,” Hazel cried out, frightened, the moment Axel advanced toward them.

“It’s me, momma, calm down,” he breathed out softly and squatted to get to her level, where he tried to reach her.

“No, don’t touch me, you killed him, you killed him,” she whimpered, and his heart stung at the expression.

“No, momma, I killed him because he had to die. He almost raped you,” his face hardened at the thought and anger surged into him as he started to think about it. The death he gave him was too befitting, and it broke him.

“Don’t run away from me, Hazel. It’s me, I will never hurt you, I will not.” He slowly reached out to her and pulled her into his arms, while she slowly adjusted into his arms, his hands stroking her hair as she whimpered softly in his embrace.

Tracy was on the other side, clutching her legs and trying to put the entire scene at the back of her head.

“I am sorry, momma, I am sorry for not being able to protect you. I should have been here, I shouldn’t have given him such a befitting death, momma, I shouldn’t have done that, momma. I should have chopped his fingers into smaller particles. I should have chopped his balls and fed them to him, raw and steel.” His fingers dug into her hair and his face hardened at the thought of it, but he still had Morris, and Morris would be a goner, either he ran or stayed.

After several minutes, after settling into his arms, after finding enough comfort and solace, he pulled her away from his arms and stared at her entire body. Her boobs were exposed, and his shaft called out for its freedom.

Tracy had been on her own, trying to recover from the shock of what she had seen, but Axel walked closer to her and patted her softly.

He hated to touch another lady aside from Hazel, but it was all thanks to her, so she was his friend because she partially saved Hazel.

Tracy shuddered as his hand tapped her gently.

“You should go to the car. I will drive you home.” His voice did not lose its sternness, however, it was soft.

She nodded softly to him, and he walked back to Hazel and pulled her into his arms. While approaching the car, his eyes stole glances at her breasts, and his mind rode him wild with thoughts of driving his dick into her heaven.