On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 61

Authors Pov.

Hazel’s back arched in pleasure and her eyes closed as he shoved his tongue into her pussy, licking and lapping greedily on her pussy juice.

“Fuck! da….” her moan trailed into a muffle as Axel rolled his tongue over her fold savoring the sweetness of her juicy juices and stroking her clit with gentle circular motions.

The soft flesh slid over his tongue, slick from sweat. “Axel…. Fuck…” she moaned again when he swirled his tongue around the folds, her body quivering and regenerating.

He loved her sweet taste, her creamy smooth texture . Axel could suck the sweet nectar out of her pussy for hours on end until it ran dry. She was just so sweet. Axel licked faster at the wetness in her vagina. He swallowed her hot juice until she was panting hard and writhing just as hard as she was panting.

“Sweet heavens…” her body writhed underneath him yet again as he stroke a finger into her tight cunt making her moan loudly.

“Oh, Daddy.… that feels right...

.” Hazel arched again trying to take him deeper inside her. Axel knew how sensitive she was to his fingers, and he made sure his fingers never missed a beat between her tight lips. Her mouth clamped down on them as his fingers pushed deeper within her pussy.

His cock throbbed and strained for entry inside her tight, hot, moist heat but couldn’t go deep enough. “Please… fuck me harder!” she begged. Axel groaned against her pussy lips sucking hard, taking every ounce of her juice. He pulled his fingers from her cunt licking off his sticky juices. Her breathing ragged.

Her breath hitched as he stopped, she stared down at him, her expression showing nothing less than she didn’t want him to stop.

He grinned wickedly and yank her thighs forward, putting her legs over his neck and smashing her Pussy on his face.

“oh momma, how I love this pussy.” he exclaimed and began to suck her.

Hazel’s back was lifted off the bed and her hand managed to grip onto the duvet, the position he has placed her was hot.

Passionately he began to suck on her pusssy, swollen clit and lick, suck and nibble on her puffy slit. He moved faster and faster and faster. He took more bites on her clit, sucking her juices off of it.

His mouth worked like an oiled machine, taking her juices into his mouth as he continued to flick his tongue around her clit and bite into her soft skin.

“ohhh yeah…. just like that….” Hazel knew nothing other than moaning and Axel loved it her moans were like magical music to his ear.

Her body stretched as he dabbed his tongue on her pusssy entrance, shoving it in and out of her pussy holes gently while Hazel did the only thing she knew best, grip the bed and moan his name at the cursing pleasured shooting into her.

As his tongue lapped hungrily on her fold, her orgasm peeked tying her lower abdomen. Hazel orgasm drove out of her like a wildfire and her thighs shook, her pussy juice dribbled down his chin and onto his chest , he swallowed down the juice she offered his mouth, kissing her pussy lips like a hungry man. He drank her juice yet returned for more like a man that has been Pussy starved for long.

“Ohhhh…… please…..She trembled and cried.

“Daddy….daddy…..” She gasped his name as she came, again her muscles flexing as her inner walls cramped in pleasure she never knew were realistic, he dropped her on the bed, staring at her mischievously.

He licked away her juice from his lower lip he stood to his feet his hands stroking his hard then he wispered dominatingly.

“On your feet.”

Hazel stared at him with blurry eyes.

She looked really pale, and her body shook but she dared not go against the dark undertone syrup that added chills to the one she was feeling.

She managed to bundle her limp body out of the bed, pressing her legs hard against the floor so she doesn’t fall.

“Over here.” He beckoned on her and she managed ti carry her buck knees to him.

With her limp body, Hazel still craved his cock, and this time she made it really visible by staring at his cock.

As she took a step closer to him, Axel salivated at the sight of her limp self. She looked like a mess his mess, the mess he was attracted to, he watched as she managed to walk closer to him, her knees shaking.

He had made her orgasm for the fourth time and he was still going to add extra one.

As she stood in front of him sweating profoundly, her hair scattered across her face, his hands gripped her neck and he pulled her closer, her breath hitched at the pleasurable feeling that swayed down her body from that one moment, his nose brushed against her cheek then he pulled away from her.

He turned her around and slammed her back against his chest, his hard member poking against her ass.

He gripped her neck from behind and began to walk her closer to the mirror, his face buried into her neck while he suck gently on her neck from behind.

They stood at the front of the mirror.

The corner of Axel’s lip twitched to a smile as he stared at their reflection.

Hazel’s Pecky nipples were standing and sensitive, it stood so prudent pleading to be touched.

He rubbed his hard-on against her own ass cheek and watched from the mirror the way her throat gulped down the lumps in her throat, her legs shook from standing at this weak point but he knew well, his Hazel would do anything to have his cock inside her pussy.

His hands moved to her breast and he gripped them his head fell over her shoulder and he began to fondle them, staring at her expression in the mirror.

“An oooo…” Escaped her mouth, as his cold thumb twitched her nipples sending loads of pleasure down her spine. Her knees bucked as pleasure shot through her and this time she whimpered.

“Please…. please…. Daddy.”

Axel’s brows knitted then he stared at her.

“What are you pleasing for the little one?” he whispered into her ear and she whimpered in both pain and pleasure shutting her eyes.

“Nothing….. I.… I just want a seat.” she finally admitted and he frowned bending her over the table in front of the mirror.

Her back arched and her ass Shot out just like he wanted it, he smirked and landed a smack on her ass.

“You don't tell daddy… what to do, understood?” he landed another on her ass cheeks and she whimpered in a muffled tone.

“Yes, daddy…. I…. I do…” she cried and his hand gripped her hair, yanking her head up and forcing her to stare at the mirror.

“What do you look like?” His hoarse voice inquired and she moaned.

“A mess…”

“Whoes mess!” his grip on her hair tightened.

“Your mess daddy….” She whispered just like the way he liked it.

He smirked feeling all fulfilled.

it was the best moment of his life, he had said three letters of heartfelt words to her, even. though it didn't come out the way he plan, he liked it and now he was going to give her the fuck of her life.

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