On Her Daddy’s Bed!

“You shouldn’t have disobedyed me, Hazel.” His voice came out hard and husky and she thril at the soothing undertone that sent chills down her spine, her pussy, already gaining lots of wetness.

“I am sorry Daddy,baby girl needed some alone…” she tries to explain, but his next action shut her up.

He flung her over the bed like she weighed nothing, her facing pressing into the pillow, while her ass position into the perfect doggy style he craved for.

“I am going to punish you so fucking well, momma. I am going to fuck you hard till you no longer feel your legs, momma.

Hazel gulps down the hitches in her throat at the thought of his 9 inches-thick, cock riding her tight cunt, to pleasure.

Without any warning, Hazel felt his dick tearing throw her, as he made one rough thrust.

“Oh my fucking goodness….” her words thrailed into a moan, while his hands found his most adore part of her body, her waist, Pulling her backward, he began to thrust hard, with each thrust he got rewarded with moans that made him want to do more!

Hazel had just gained admission to her favorite university in the city of Washington, she is forced to live with her fathers most trusted young friend all in the name of protection.

Hazel eventually finds herself in the bed of the man she claims she hate, the one whom is to protect her from the outside world, after one foreplay, Hazel and Axel had refused to keep their eyes off each other. However, it didn’t end up as just a Lustful feeling.

Will their love stand the test of time, in a world where fans criticize whoever goes intimate with their idol?

After so many years.

On her dad’s bed.

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Authors pov.

Hazel walked down the stairs, her face pulled out in a long stretch, while the maids carried down her bags and her few other belonging.

She stood behind the single-seater that was made of nothing but pure gold. Her hands gripped the top of it as she stares at the entire house, the house she has lived all her life in.

“What's with the long face, Hazel?”Her dad walked into the parlor with a glass of juice.

“I am going to miss you and Henry,” she replied with a pout, and her dad smiles. He spread his arms wildly and she fell into it, his other arms wrapped around her body, while the other, held onto his glass of wine, preventing it from falling.

“You do not have to worry, Hazel. Staying with Axel is just as same as staying with me.” he strokes her hair slightly trying to calm her down, but his words only aggregated the anger she was trying so hard to bury.

The thought of going to live with Axel provoked her even more.

Hazel, is the youngest child and the only daughter of Mr. Marco. She had just gained admission into her favorite