On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 47

Auothor’s Pov.

Just those words sent him chills, he jerked her up from his legs, and swayed her around, placing her on the table.

Hazel smiled softly at the intensity of his own need and how obvious he made it look.

Well, he was Axel, and he never hid anything from his momma.

It’s either she knows about it or it doesn't exist.

Her ass positioned well on the table, and his hands gripped her waist, causing her stomach to arch.

“I would have you momma. Definitely,” he muttered in a raspy voice taking her hands lips into his, and Sophie threw her hand over his shoulder encouraging the kiss.

While he kissed and ran his mouth hungrily into hers, his hands twerked down her button, pulling her clothes off and meeting with her bare body.

The soft graze of his nails on her skin sent chills down her spine, her pussy tingled and her heart raced at the feeling that penetrated her every vein.

Her heart leaped as he pulled away from her lips, burying his face into her neck and kissing deeply.

Hazel threw her head backward, her hands running around his hair as the wet feeling of his gentle kisses made her tummy churn.

His hands gripped her breast and he fondled her soft and succulent breast.

His hands twerked her nipples and her heart leaped in pleasure.

“Oh… she threw her head and grunted into the sky.”

Axel trailed wet kisses from her neck to her cleavage and Hazel’s hand gripped his head, shoving it right into her cleavage as she enjoyed every bit of his touch and his hands.

His mouth found her left boobs and he took it into his mouth licking and sucking Softly while she moaned out in pleasure.

“Um…” her heart churned and beat rapidly against her rib cage and in no time, he was trailing kisses from her cleavage to her belly button.

Sophie’s back arched in pleasure and she moaned, her eyes rolling backward at the pleasure that penetrated her body.

Axel pulled away from her and licked his lips softly.

Hazel felt hot under his dark burning gaze.

She squirmed as his eyes fell on hers, piercing her deeply like he was searching for something, while his hands reached out to her skirt pulling it off.

Hazel felt extremely naughty for lifting her hips off, so he could pull her trouser away.

She tried to move her eyes but she knew Axel would not let her.

She groaned inwardly as his fingers grazed her thighs softly causing her to shudder and a smirk appeared at the bream of his lips, he had done it, he had done it just to torture her.

He finally succeeded in pulling her shirt down, and he took her legs into his, kissing them softly, and staring at her from his position.

Hazel's breath hitched and her grip on the table became really tight.

The sound of spurting pussy and her soft moan filled the air as his hand dabbed on her pussy while the other walked in and out of it, slowly had steadily till he knew no other word than harder.

“Hmmmm… yeah…. Fuck…. Just like that.” Hazel mined out.

His hands plunked in and out of her wet core causing a splash of liquids from her pussy.

Her hands gripped the table tighter and her mouth parted open.

“Fuck! Fuck!!! Hazel had lost the ability to stay calm. His hands were working like magic inside of her, thrusting in and out of her like his dick would.

“Oh! Fuck! Heavens… daddy! Ummm..”

Her eyes rolled backward as every minute took a style to amuse her, loads of sparkles rushing into her body. Her heart raced and she soon gripped his collar, moaning profoundly, her eyes met with his and she knew she had invited trouble into her life,

“Do not fucking break that glare momma, fucking keep eye contact while I fuck you hard momma.”

Hazel nodded helplessly and her entire body turned sweaty her legs shook and she groaned.

“Oh fuck! Daddy! Fuck! Ummm…” The rapid sound of the movement of his hands and the splash of her pussy juice alongside her moan filled the air.

Her orgasm peaked and her kneels finally gave her out, her back arched, and her walls tightened hard around his hands, her body quivered and she crashed back and forth in pleasure, falling roughly on him and passing into a pace-out section of post-orgasm bliss.

Axel carried her into his arms and placed her gently on the couch in his office, kissing her forehead softly.

She was becoming extremely sensitive to his touch.