On Her Daddy's Bed!

On her dad's bed.

Chapter 1.

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 university in Washington with the thoughts of staying with her boyfriend who has been there for over a year now, however, plans changed when her father insisted that she would be living with his young best friend whom he had known since college.

However, her father is doing all this, just to see that she is safe and far away from sexual assault.

Her tiny little waist that had shaped out the curve of her ass and hips calls onto men, and can get their dick throbbing, and her father doesn't wish to have rap or rap assault in his list. Hazel is young and petite, pretty, with jet-black hair and hazel green eyes, white pale skin, a chubby neck with a cute flush, and plump lips.

"Can I not live with Axel, Daddy?" her voice came out tiny and her dad exhale slightly.

"I have known Axel since I was 29, and he has been my best friend since his brother passed away, he is my best friend Hazel, and I feel safe letting you stay with him."

Hazel knew that no amount of words would get her dad to change his mind, so she would live by it.

"You might miss your flight, let's get going."her father urge and she Inhaled deeply.

She stared at the entire mansion, and her heart stiffened a bit. She is going to miss her father so well, and this house. Tears burnt the back of her eyes, but she did well by blinking them back inside.

"Let's get going." her dad pats her shoulder and they walked out of the door through the exit door, slumped into the car, and took off.

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Hazel stepped out of the flight and the cool air took up her hair, her eyes blinked into a small close, before patting open. She stared up at the sky, another feeling of happiness flushing into her.

"Washington, here I come!" she breathed out happily, all the pain in her heart suddenly vanishing. It has always been her dream to visit Washington and here she is.

The sudden beep of her phone pulled her away from her thoughts and she reached out to her phone. It was her best friend, Tracy.

"Hey, dolphins." Tracy giggles from the other end and Hazel rolled her eyes at the annoying name.

"That the name sucks, Tracy."

"Everything sucks the Hazel I know." she let out a little bit bitchy and Hazel scoffed.

"Have you arrived?"

"Yes. I am at the airport."

"Did plans change?"

"No," she let out a frustrated sigh

"My dad still insists that I stay with Axel." she drags her box through the airport finding a place to sit.

"I am sorry girl. However this isn't even a bad idea, I mean plenty of girls would pay to be with him." her hands covered her mouth while she giggles, aggravating the anger Hazel was feeling.

"I am not a lot of girls, and I do not wish to live with him." she rolls her eyeball disgustingly.

"I suppose she is protesting against living with me."The husky yet tantalizing voice of Axel breaks through her ear and she felt chills run down her spine.

Her hands loosed a little grip on her phone as she heard the soothing voice of Axel.

Even without turning to get a glimpse, she was sure that he was the one. How can she forget his voice?

The voice that sends chills down her spine.

"Is that his voice?" Tracy's voice, broke through the phone jolting her out of her thought, as she gulps down nothing, before hanging up and turning to him, her phone tightly held to her hand.

Her legs halted the moment she turned to see Axel taking a slow yet steady step toward him, her eyes blinked softly as she stared at the perfectly structured 6'6 tall guy, with long braided Raven hair, a pointed nose, pink, plump, and flushed lips guy, with a sharp jaw, that is as straight as the very edge of a knife, the motion in his steps sent hitches to her throat as she watched the air capture his jacket, spreading it wild apart just so she could get a glimpse of his broad wild shoulder and a well-quantified arms.

Indeed the 33 years old guy has grown more fully than she imagined. Her eyes followed the few steps he had to take till he got to her, and she managed to gulp down nothing, the scent of his cologne captivating his nostril.

"Baby girl," he called out the moment he got to her, jolting her out of her admiration, and she rolled her eyes, at the annoying name.

"I am not the baby girl from high school, I am all grown up now." she corrected and he used that as the medium to cheek her out. Indeed she has changed from the little aged Hazel to a lady with much more heavy tits, a big ass, and a tiny waist that got him salivating, the thoughts of grabbing her ass, invading his brain.

"Isn't it bad that your eyes are about to tear my clothes away?" she snaps her finger at his face and he batted his eyes softly with a low and seductive smile, securing the bream of his lips.

"Do you think my hand would do better?" he teased and she stamped her feet at how well he had grown naughtier.

"You do not intend to keep me standing here forever do you?"

"No baby girl, I just wish to stare a a little bit more."

"I am not baby girl," she groaned, he like the cute angry face she had, and it would be fun to bully her, just so he could get that cute angry face as a reward.

"Seeing that you are already grown for the name, baby girl, should I call you momma?" his voice came out barely above a whisper, Hazel felt her heart miss a beat, at the undertone of his voice.

"Don't stare too much, momma, you might fall for me." he grins, and she scoffed. Without letting her say a word, he pulled her hands into his arms, dragging her with him, after asking his guards to carry her box and the rest of her stuff.

ON HER DADDY'S BED!

Chapter 2.

Authors pov. The ride from the airport to Axel's was quite far.They finally pulled Into the compound of the magnificent building that was situated at the secluded eastern part of Washington.

Hazel stepped out of the Landcruiser Prado after the guards helped her to open the door. Her mouth patted open at the sight of the magnificent building that welcomed her, she stared up at the mighty building that shared the same look as skyscrapers in New York City and it was awe-inspiring.

She breathed deeply as she took a quick glimpse around at all the security guards surrounding the property.

Her heart sped up slightly as she felt her anxiety start to build. If she wasn't from a rich home she would have spent the whole day admiring the house because everything in the building screamed luxury.

"The house would not fuck you, momma, do not rip it glass." he walked closer and stood beside her his hands behind him.

She scoffed slightly and rolled her eyes at him.

"Your house is beautiful," she ignored his words and complemented the building.

"Is that a compliment?"

"Tag it whatever, Axel. I am hungry."She held onto her stomach.

"You didn't turn a foodie overnight, did you? Cause I won't be able to handle one.

"You can send me out if you want to, I do not even wish to stay here." she roared out coldly and Axel chuckled.

"You know your dad would prefer me holding onto your waist every fucking time, than having another man do it." he winks at her, and she huffed.

Hazel knew well that he would always have an answer to each of her statements.

"Let's go." he urged her and they both began to walk in.

Axel has been Mr. Marco's best friend since Axel lost his brother in college, although it is clear enough that Marco is way older, he has chosen to stay close and love Axel like a brother because Alex, Axel's eldest brother was his only friend before he died of an unknown disease.

"The elevator would be much better, momma. the stairs will hurt your leg." Axel pressed the number of the floor that had her room, they moment they got close to the elevator.

Why build it so long when you are the only one living in it."

"And some guards." he corrected her, snapping her mouth close.

While they walked into the elevator, Hazel's legs quivered as the phobia hits her hard. She has never liked an elevator, because of the phobia she had for confined space.

Her sweaty palm held her clothes as she tried to keep herself from trembling. Axel noticed the change in her reaction, he stared at her keenly, trying so hard to observe the change she had developed.

"Fuck!" he had totally forgotten that she was claustrophobic. Without a notice, he pulled her into his arms as he noticed the fear in her eyes.

She tried to resist, but he pressed her hard against his chest.

"Stay here, momma." he breathed out softly and her stomach chimed as unfathomable waves of sparkles flushed through her.

She settled into his embrace, her body pressing hard against his, while his hands sank into her waist, pulling her closer to his hard body. He looked down at her small face, she stared back looking nervous, while her breath became more shallow.

She tried to struggle again, but his hold tightened. He pressed his chin against head as the elevator dinged and she shuddered under his grip.

"I'm here momma," he reassured stroking her hair gently, while she relaxed into him feeling all the comfort she needed.

For the first time, she felt so much solace, she felt so comfortable in the arms of the man she felt she hate it.

Even though he has been her daddy's friend, Hazel could swear that she didn't like him a bit because he was an idol and every lady wants him.

She liked men that are rather not known by anybody, and the case was different from Axel. He is an idol and the CEO of a prestigious fashion company, girls were always around him. The elevator was taking too much time and they both didn't like it.

Axel hated the lustful feeling that came from having her so close to him, he hated that he was having her just in his embrace.

It was her first day here and things were already putting them in a compromised state, with her kind of body, he can not guarantee how well he would be able to hold back from touching her.

The elevator finally threw open and they both heaved out a sigh of relief.

He let go of her and she jumped out of the elevator while he followed suit, a light smile securing the bream of his lips.

They walked for some seconds before he halted his step at the front of a very beautiful door.

"This will be your room momma."

"Hazel, my name is Hazel." she corrected with a very ferocious look and he scoffed.

"Doesn't it sound weird? calling you Hazel? wouldn't it sound as though I am calling out my name? I wonder why everything had to be similar."

Hazel ignored the sarcastic look he had and opened the door, the sight of what she met interrupted her steps, she stared at the room then back at Axel.

The room looked exactly like the one she had back there in Texas

"How did you do this?" her eyes welled up in tears as she felt all emotional, it might look small but it meant everything to her. She had felt really bad leaving her room behind, but now she feel really safe living here.

"Would you pay me, if I let you know?" his voice was calm, and Hazel scoffed.

"You are unbelievable." she huffed and walked in while he followed her, taking slow and steady steps into the room.

Hazel stared around the room, and her heart melted at the sight of her most cherished portrait.

"Thank you, Axel." she breathed out calmly, and he blinked calmly.

"Freshen up and come down, I will have the maids prepare your favorite food."

"Thank you." She let out softly and he stared at her one last time before stepping out, leaving her to admire her room.

ON HER DADDY'S BED!

Chapter 3.

Authors pov.

After freshening up, Hazel went down stairs with the use of the stair case, even if it looked too many she preferred it to the elevator.

She walked down to meet the maids carrying a trail of food to a place she figured would be the dining hall and she followed them, still panting and trying to catch all the breath she had lost just from climbing down the stairs.

Her mouth dropped at the new heaven that was staring right back at her, everything in the dining room was made of glass and decorated with gold, Axel's house is the pure definition of paradise.

"You really need to get your house a lift."Hazel breathed out roughly the moment she walked into the dining hall to meet him already eating. He raised his gaze to meet hers but his eyes feel on her exposed belly.

She was wearing a crop top and a distressed shorts, the curve from her breast to her hips was visible to his eyes and it got him hooked. Slowly he batted his lashes and took a sip from his juice.

"Anything for you baby girl...."

"Momma!" She shuts him up even before she could realize it and he stared up at her before letting out a smile.

"Pretence would be the end of you, momma, so you enjoy hearing me call you momma?" His lips twitched into a mischievous smile and she rolled her eyes opening the plate and dishing herself some food.

Silence fell in as they both munched their food silently, just the clash of spoon and fork could be heard.

Minutes fell and the awkward silence came to an end by the beep of Hazel's phone.

She checked the caller and it was her boyfriend, Armstrong, she dropped her spoon and giggled slightly.

Axel noticed the look on her face and his face formed into a frown, his hand tightening around his fork as he wondered why she was grinning so happily.

"Hello, babe." Armstrong's tin voice came out from the other end and Hazel grinned and sip from her juice just so she could push the food that was stuck in her throat Hazel knew that she had to reciprocate all his plesantries, but she was not comfortable being with Axel and speaking so lovely.

"Excuse me," she made to leave but Axel shut her with a dagger glare.

With cold eyes and stern voice he questioned.

"Where are you going?" Hazel gulps down the fear that ran through her body.

"Hello," Armatrong voice came in worriedly from the other end.

"Seat!" He instructed, with a stern voice and his face completely void of emotion.

Hazel had known Axel all her life and she knew the voice he had now, should not be questioned. Her ass hit the chair and she gulped down nothing. She wandered why he was being that way.

"Hello, babe." she breathed out quickly and Armstrong stood a minute before replying.

Axel bit slightly on his lips after hearing Hazel call Armstrong the unexpected name, he cast her a hard glare but she was quick to stare away, not minding the look he had.

What's happening over there? Where are you are you in Washington already?" he inquired in just a minute and she inhaled slightly.

Hazel hated to be in a sit like this, and Axel is not being any different from her father, suffocating her life at every given space.

"Where do I start from Armstrong, up have asked me so many questions already."

"It's okay to start from anywhere."

"I am in Washington already, and I won't be seeing you till tomorrow, my dad insist that I stay with a close relative."

she explained ignoring the ferocious glare that was coming from Axel.

Armstrong inhaled silently and Hazel could hear the disappointment, but it wasn't her fault.

"I am sorry." she breathed out softly and he nods like she could see him.

"It's okay, we have school hours to our self." he muttered, relieving her off the guilt she was feeling.

"Yes, yes," she smiled softly and sipped from her drink.

"I will call you later at night, I have to go now."

"Okay baby, I love you." Armstrong was far from believing what Hazel said and he purposely said the love swear just so he could be clear she isn't with a guy.

Hazel hated that she had to reciprocate and she knew that Armstrong was a jealous type he might just pick offense if she doesn't reply, and Axel might be young but he is like a father to her and she had to accord him that respect, however, she doesn't want to be on the wrong side with the one she had loved all her life.

"I love you too." she let out softly before hanging up.

"Who was that?" His gaze was fixed to his food while he took a spoon full to his mouth, not sparing her a glance, trying so hard not to seem affected or jealous.

"It's none of your business.." she snaps at him and he shut her a very dangerous glare the one that told her that she had to speak or keep shut and not question his authority.

"I have every right, you are in my house and it is my duty to watch over you." he finally found something to back himself up.

"Who else am I supposed to be saying the 'love swear to,?" she dug deep into her food.

"Girls are unpredictable these days, I do not know if you are practicing lesbianism" he replied with a stern voice yet there was so much sarcasm.

Hazel had earlier thought that he was angry because he was jealous.

"I am not lesbian, Axel. I was speaking to my boyfriend." she blurted out nonchalantly.

Axel felt his heart stiffned at the utterrance of that word.

He shut her a dagger stare, which she did queit well to ignore.

He couldn't believe that she had a boyfriend, but it was coming directly from her, and he had no reason to doubt her.

"So you have a boyfriend now?" the tone in his voice was different and he sounded like she was committing a big sin, too grave to be pardoned.

However, on his own part, she was committing a big sin for having a boyfriend when he is here, waiting to taste her, when he has waited so patiently for her to grow.

"Is there a problem with that?" she averted her gaze from her phone and he scoffed.

"How long have you know him?" he ignored her question.

"Roughly two years." she replied confidently and he scoffed.

"I hope he is hitting the spot, really well." he suppress his not so obvious nerves with a drink and Hazel shut him a smug glare.

She hated how raw he is, but he has always been that way.

"Everything is not always sex Axel." "What is it about?" he arched his brows confused yet sarcastic and she foamed in anger.

He grin at the expression on her face.

"Your boyfriend is not man enough. It is not possible to have such hot cake without ramming into her one or two times per day."

"What the fuck, Axel." she stared at him disgustingly.

"Your boyfriend doesn't know how to fuck baby girl. I could help him take the place.

"How many times have you both had sex?" Hazel hated how raw Axel is, she had tried adapting to it, however, she hated herself for liking and always wanting to hear him speak this way.

"We have not had sex before." He accidentally slipped the juice in his mouth, Axel stared up at her and he gulped down slightly at the sudden wave of happiness that flushed through him.

His eyes scanned her body and landed on her heavy boobs, the thought of being the first person to bury his cock into her nagging him.

"What are you thinking, why are you so quiet?"

"I am just examining your physic and wondering how it would be to be your first, perhaps the one sex would reset your factory and keep you in check!" his husky voice sent a series of chills down her spine and it got her wondering how it would feel to have him touch her.

Hazel could swear that she hated this man so very much, but she would always enjoy the dirty talks his mouth entertained her with.

The way his eyes travelled down her body made her twitch.

"You sure haven't changed a bit." she rolled her eyes balls faking annoyance and he chuckled.

"Do not ever receive a call while eating, I won't mind smashing it and buying you another one."His voice was stern and commanding but it had this soothing undertone that left her quivering and hoping that he speaks again.

The rest of the meal was devoured in silence. After eating and exploring the house with her eyes, Hazel decided that it was time for her to return back to her bed, and sleep so that she could wake up early, but the hight of the stairs was killing her and the elevator was not a thing to consider at all, and Axel had been on call for long.

She decided to push through.

With determination she began to ascend the stairs, gradually she would stop to catch her breath, her legs were already quivering and she was not even close to the top.

Slowly she felt something hard rounding her waste and taking her into a bridal style. Taking in his scent she inhaled slightly.

At first she didn't want to be in this hand, but the feeling of warmth that followed made her to settle into his arms, while he took her up, her hands wrapping firmly around his neck.

"You are so feeble, I wonder how you would take my dick if you can not take these stairs." his saggy voice caused her to thrill, and her mind drifted to the thoughts of how huge his dick could be.

She settled into his arms, her heavy tits pressing into his hard chest.

"I am not feeble I am soft." she pouted and he chuckles softly asking himself if they didn't mean the same thing.

Axel felt the soft press of her tits against his hard chest, the feeling of sparkles travelled around his body and made his dick to budge in his trouser