On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 52

Author’s POV.

Tracy woke up the next day to the sound of her beeping phone.

She stretched out of bed angrily, reaching for her phone from the table next to the bed.

“Who the fuck has no regard for my sleep?” she groaned angrily and teased her eyes with her hands.

Her mouth snapped open

as she saw the caller.

Alex.

Her stomach fluttered and tightened into a knot.

She grinned happily recalling the moment they both shared on top of the cabinet of her kitchen.

The anger in her eyes had suddenly vanished and her face was filled with nothing but joy and anticipation to hear from him.

She could tell that she was acting really wired, however, she loved it that way.

She picked up immediately and placed the phone on her ear.

‘Good morning.’ she made to say but he beat her to it.

“Good morning pretty head, are you still in bed?” his voice sounded so chilled and she loved the soothing undertone that made her tummy churn and her pussy to yearn for more.

“Yes.” she managed to say and he smiled from his own end.

“Alright pretty pumpkin, I will be going over to Axel’s house, would you join me?”

Tracy’s stomach churned again, however, her heart wished he would come to her house instead, that way she would be happier to have his mighty cock in between her legs.

“Are you okay?” he questioned her unapproval and she snapped away from her thoughts.

“I…I am of course. I will dress up so you come pick me up.”

“Okay, pretty head see you when I come.”

“See you too.” she smiled.

“Do not forget to look sexy.” he winked and ended the call before she could give a reply.

Tracy chuckled at the last statement and pulled out of the bed.

Her mood literally elevated from hearing his voice this morning.

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Hazel walked down the stairs looking all petite in Axel’s clothes.

She had woken up to an empty space again and this time, she reminded herself that it was a Saturday and he could be anywhere else except the meeting room, to the best of her knowledge, no professional workers hold meetings on Saturday and even if they do, her Axel was way professional to fancy all of those shit.

Hazel however took note of the fact that there were no maids around, just the guards, standing in there usually position and holding their guns to their chests, it somehow reminded her of her home ringing the thoughts of her father to her.

She realized that she had not spoken to him for a while now, it was never a habit she had.

As she finally descended the stairs, she took the turn to the kitchen, answering all the bows that came from the guards.

Walking into the kitchen, her legs halted at the aroma that greeted her nostrils, and her eyes flicked as she watched Axel from behind, he was such a gentleman in the kitchen, the way his hands moved made her inner churn and she suddenly wish her pussy was the raw egg dropping into the plate.

Her eyes followed the movement of the dropping egg, to Axel’s body, his tiny waist that was wrapped by his boxers and his muscled arms that she always fit into, she had recalled the orgasm she got from him yesterday and it was one of the best, the thought of that made her pussy tingle and her panties turned wet.

“Standing there might make your leg hurt, stop staring and come in.”

Hazel’s heart flipped as she realized he had noticed her standing for long, her tummy flickled, and her cheeks turned red from embarrassment she managed to carry her heavy legs closer to him.

“Good morning momma.”

“Good morning Daddy,” she replied taking a step closer.

“How was your night after orgasm.” he teased, pouring the already whisked egg into the oil, in the frying pan, and her tummy churned.

“If my night didn't go well after such an orgasm, I doubt if my life would be.” she chuckled and he smiled finally turning to her.

She leaned in forward and kissed the cap of his dick licking away the precum,

“Um…” he hissed in approval.

His chin rose and his mouth partially opened as he awaited the complete warmth of her mouth.

Hazel’s mouth wrapped around his dick and the warmth of it made him gag, he couldn't even wait for her to take him deeper, and with all self-control lost, he slammed into her mouth heating her throat roughly and grunting in approval of the undeniable pleasure that washed through him.

The hard thrust of his dick against her throat sent her vibrating her eyes poking out of their socket as pleasure over-throned her.

Axel’s hand gripped her hair and he began to thrust in and out of her mouth.

“Fuck! Shit….” he groaned at the waves of ecstasy that cursed through him.

“Fuck momma.” he slapped her cheeks, holding them tightly and ramming into her.

“You take me so well momma, you take me so fucking well,” he grunted involuntarily, grunting and gritting his teeth in pleasure.

“Urgh…” he bit on his lower lips as he felt himself near.

His dick wind faster and the grip on her cheeks tightened, he bent a little, pressing her head into his cock and feeling the edge of her throat on his dick.

“Damn this momma. You are mine! My fucking slut, my only slut, mine!” he affirmed.

He stroked her cheeks as he felt his dick tighten really hard, spilling his hot fluid into her mouth.

Hazel gulped down the fluid that washed through her throat, her heart beating faster against her rib cage as she tried to regain her strength, her pussy was soaking wet, and she needed to be tended to in a minute.

She watched him as he panted softly in this post-climax bliss.

He leaned down and dragged her lower lips slightly with his hand, his eyes dominantly staring into hers.

“You are mine Hazel, these lips, pussy, boobs…..they are all mine.”

Hazel felt his words were more of lover’s possession than of fuckbuddy’s but before she could say a word the sounds of footsteps drew closer and her anxious eyes met with Axel’s own.