On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 8

“Position that ass into a doggy, momma, let me lick your plate clean!” he purred, and she gasped at the rawness of his words,

In one flipped, he turned her around her face pressing into the table while her ass shoot out into the perfect doggy he craved for.

“Ummm....” he moaned as he stared at what looked to him like home.

“Fucking goodness!.... Momma.” Axel grunted licking on his lower lips.

His dick budged at the sight of her dripping pussy and damn! Damn, every restrained because he desired more than to finger her—he desired more than just to suck.

A warm heat crept against Hazel’s cheeks as shyness rasped embarrassed claws against her skin. But there was something different. Another feeling lingered like a whispered secret. Safety. It has never been a thing to question when Axel was in the picture. As shy as she was, she could get herself to pull up. She couldn't get herself to walk away.

Anticipation rested underneath her skin and she waited for his next move, feeling more secure than she ever had with any other person.

Axel’s eyes lingered on her pussy for seconds longer. Every nerve in him yelled. Yearning to bury himself inside and fuck her whole till she was nothing but spent.

“Your pussy…” His voice trailed into a low glow.

“They seem to be calling my name, momma. They want me,” he whispered into her pussy, letting his breath caress her honey pot.

Hazel shrieked at the gentle breeze.

His two fingers squeezed her already wet, juicy pussy and…

“Oh.....yeah!” A cry of ecstasy escaped the corner of her lips and Axel grined.

“You are so fucking pink and juicy momma. Fucking juicy. He rasped, smacking her right ass cheeks.

Hazel stiffened.

For a second.

Then her body shuddered against her will.

“That's my baby girl, shake that booty!” He instructed, and she wiggled it to his face.

“Oh damn!” Axel moaned, running his tongue against his lips at the sight of her bouncing ass and the unexpected shake of his hard shaft.

His hands spread her pussy holes and the scent of her juicy pussy filled his nose. Sweet and captivating.

Hazel felt her body shake at that very action and she allowed her body to settle and bask in the pleasure his hand had offered, however, she was wrong.

She suddenly felt something cold against her pussy, her body took another round of thrill as it shuddered into undiluted pleasure.

“Oh, my fucking......daddy. Yes!!!!!”She moaned as Axel shoved his tongue deep into her pussy, eating and lapping greedily against her pussy juice.

Hazel's back arched.

“Oh fucking... Daddy!”

An animalistic growl tore from the depth of her throat as his tongue licked every corner of her pussy wall, gliding and lapping at her fold.

Hazel’s body stiffened and she bit on her lower lips—trying to suppress the pleasure that surged through her cores.

He slid his hand into the little space her pussy had, his mouth still sucking and lapping on her so fucking juicy pussy

“Oh shit that feels so fucking good, Daddy!”

“ I think my pussy is on fire!” Hazel would not imagine saying this in her next life, but here she was growling loudly, her face contorted into an ecstasy of pleasure.

“Oh Daddy, don't ask me not to pee. I want to pee!” She whispered loudly as her body took another turn of the pleasure she never knew existed.

“It's called squirt,” He spanked her ass and that was the height of it.

Perhaps that was all she needed to wild into heaven.

His hands rolled into her tight cunt while his tongue focused on her clit, he knew how difficult he was making it for her, but he didn't care, he wanted to give her the best-ever orgasm and today would serve as it.

Her wall tightened really hard against his hand, her body squeezed, her knees buckled, and her eyes closed as her orgasm coursed through every part of her body with so much force that she almost fell off the table, but he was quick to tam her with his both hands and drag her ass closer to his face, and licked up every fucking juice that her pussy emanated.

“Oh fucking...... Daddy... Give me a break.” she cried and he chuckled into a groan, lapping sassily on her juice, his face pressing into her ass, while she shook vigorously from the visiting pleasure.

He brought his hand to his face and took the scent of her pussy in, his face purred into a sexy look as he took in her nice scent, he slipped his fingers into his mouth and licked every single droplet of the juice in his hands, while Hazel panted out softly in her post orgasm bliss, their eyes sorely locked against each other.

Axel gulped down the sweetness before walking closer to her, his eyes staring deeply into hers.

His hands reached out to her body, he held onto her tiny waist passionately with a very seductive stern look.

Hazel’s hands struggle to hold the side of the table, while she stared up at him, her curves accentuating as his hands gripped her waist her standing boobs pushing out to him.

He gazed passionately into her very innocent eyes, his shaft shaking a bit.

Slowly he leaned in and claimed her lips, he nibbled slightly on her soft lips, his hands still holding her waist.

He pulled away from her lips and she stared at her for seconds longer.

Her heart pounded, her pussy gaining another round of wetness from the burning stare and the passionate kiss.

“Your body is my temple of worship, Hazel. And anybody that tries worshipping in it would die by my hands.” his voice was stern and confident and Hazel felt her pussy spurting from the intense heat his words emitted.