Orgasm in the club restroom.

Chapter 6.

Hazel stared at the nasty-looking Axel, her heart pounding against her ribcage.

She wanted to stop him—to yell at him and tell him to stop. But. She couldn't. Her body wanted it, and it arched so bad yearning for him—desiring whatever it was he had done to her body yesterday.

Axel's grey eyes locked against hers.

His hands found her under thighs and he scouted her to the edge of the marble stand.

A gentle gasp escaped the corners of Hazel’s lips and her hands hurriedly found the sink, clutching onto it for dare life—their eyes not letting go of each other.

The tension in the air thickened and

awkwardness wrapped a grip against it—their heart pounding in rhythm to the breath that they took.

Hazel could barely fix her thoughts together. She felt trapped under the haze of his mesmerizing gaze—that sent a squirm of sensation across her spine.

“First.” The silence in the air shattered as Axel’s deep velvety voice shimmered through the air.

“I am going to punish you for shutting the door and running away from me, earlier this morning“

Hazel’s breath stilled.

And heat prickled her skin. Hot. Scorching.

He had seen her. Holy fuck!

“Secondly, I am going to punish you for coming to the club without my permission.”

A soft innocent pout kissed her lips at the sound of his promises and her stomach tightened into a deep sensual knot.

A muscle in Axel’s breath hitched and he clicked his tongue. Hell! She looked freaking innocent pouting her lips that way and he was trying so hard to not bend her over and shove his entire length into her warm tight hole.

But then, he desired more than just a fuck. He wanted so much time, he wanted to take things slow with her—he wanted her body to enjoy every form of foreplay, cause when he eventually decided to fuck her, he was going to go the Dom and Submiss. A world, where foreplay barely existed. Just sex. Rough. Hard and a little bit of however he freaking wanted it.

Their eyes were still firmly locked against each other, and with one rough thrust, his hand teased her pussy tip and he drove his thick long fingers into her tight cunt.

Hazel’s breath hitched.

Her back arched as she felt the intrusion of his finger.

“Oh my fucking goodness!” she roared out a moan, her face twitching to adjust to the pain that was gradually turning into pleasure.

“That’s for running away from me baby girl.” He licked his lower lips seductively and stared at her pink juicy hole.

His shaft throbbed uncontrollably in his trouser as he glanced slightly at her pink hole.

A vein in his pulse tightened. Her hole was so inviting.

He resumed staring at her, his finger going in and out of her pussy while the other teased her clits.

“Oh goodness… oh!” Hazel moaned, her back arching into pleasure while her toes curled up.

Her head rolled backward as the pleasure slithered across her vein but his deep velvety voice interrupted, sending a thrill across her spine.

“Don’t you dare look away!”

“Keep your eyes locked against mine baby girl, or I am going to fuck your skulls out!”

Hazel shuddered under the domination she could swear she never liked. The possession she thought twitched her stomach into knots of disgust. But here she was, liking it. Wanting to do more of the things that would make him possess her.

Axel slid in another finger, making it two, stretching her tight wall. He increased the pace of his fingers and her hands trembled from the pleasure and how long she had to hold onto the sink.

She bit on her lower lip trying to contain her moans and groans, but it didn’t work. He was working magic into her.

“Do you like how I finger fuck you? or do you want my face buried underneath your legs?” the corner of his lips stretched out to a devilish smile and she cried out in pleasure.

His voice was a force between raspy and hoarse while his fingers stroked her pussy until her knees buckled.

“Oh my goodness.” Hazel yelped, grabbing the sink tighter and throwing her head backward.

“Look at me now,”Axel ordered in one thick voice, his deep grey eyes piercing into her hazel green eyes.

Hazel swallowed, knowing that he wouldn’t let her go so easily, he was going to torture her with this pleasure.

As his fingers rolled in and out of her dripping core, she felt that particular feeling, the one she had yesterday.

“Oh my fucking goodness, daddy. I am going to pee.” she cried out as her body shuddered her hips rocking back and forth.

“Don't you dare, don't you dare do that baby girl,” His rasping and hoarse voice came out stern yet it passed a large amount of chills down her spine.

“Oh no, Daddy! Please! Forgive baby girl.” she cried out, as she felt her orgasm at the peek.

Axel grinned, loving the way her body trembled and shuddered underneath his grip, but he didn’t want her to cum yet.

Hazel shut her eyes, enclosing her palm around her mouth, while holding firmly onto the sink, this time Axel had increased the pace of his finger, driving roughly into her cunt while the other hand rubbed the tip of her clit ferociously—her cries filling the air in pure ecstacy.

Axel didn’t have any mercy on her this time, because every time Hazel opened her eyes, she saw his intense eyes on her as if he was studying her with great interest.

She felt that sensation again, the anticipation, and she almost couldn’t handle it anymore, she couldn’t hold her orgasm in like he commanded.

“Fuck! Daddy, please, I can’t hold in anymore! Oh god, I am…” She broke off screaming in pleasure when Axel pushed his index finger deeper inside and her whole body tensed in response.

“Fucking yes Daddy...” her words trailed into a moan as her orgasm hit hard at her, it was like an explosion that burst through her body with so much force. She couldn’t help the scream that tore through her throat as she came, squirting all over.

In one moved, he lowered his face to her pussy and claimed her pussy lips, lapping greedily on her juice, while she kept breathing out heavily.

The scent of her pussy made his balls twitch and his mouth water with desire and lust.

He leaned in and kissed her lips passionately, so she could have the nice taste of herself. It was their first-ever kiss and it made her pussy spurt, pools of heat flowing down her body in such pleasure that she had never experienced from another, not even her boyfriend.

His right hand walked its way to her pussy and he pressed it roughly together before pulling away, watching the shuddering effect his action had on her.

“You should get going your friends might be worried, but you are not getting away from me. I am going to teach you a lesson for cumming when I did not permit you!” Without another word, he leaned into her and bit at the nap of her neck, feeling her quiver.

He shot her a steamy stare, and licked softly on his lips before stepping out, leaving her to bask in the pleasure he would bring to her when he eventually decided to punish her.

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Hazel returned to the club.

Heart pounding.

Makeup smuggled.

“What took you so long?” Armstrong asked not sharing the same worried expression as Tracy.

A feeling of guilt splashed across her spine as she stared at Armstrong—guilty for betraying him when all he had ever done was love her delicately.

“I am sorry guys, you know I am not used to this, I had to do away with something cause I was having a terrible stomach upset.”

A flat lie that Armstrong could see through, but he pushed past it.

“I am sorry I yelled at you, I was just worried.”

He pulled her into his arms and she nodded her head, placing her head on his not-so-built chest.

“I am sorry you have a stomach upset, Hazel. You should be on your way home” Worriedly, Tracy suggested and Hazel could not be any more grateful.

She really needed a moment away from all this… the whole guilt that was clutching her heart so tight like death ferocious grip.

“Yes yes.” she hurriedly pulled away from Armstrong’s arm.

“I will really appreciate that, Tracy. I really think I should go.”

Armstrong let out a frustrating exhale. He gave her a few kisses before she left, but his mind kept troubling him and pointing to him her areas of change which he did well to avoid.

Back at home.

“Ha!” Hazel exclaimed, falling back into the bed. The thoughts of Axel and his magical hands clogged her mind, immediately.

The thought of him bringing pools of heat down her legs alongside some wetness to her pussy.

She let out another sigh yet again, the thought of Armstrong invaded her mind also. She visited and agreed to school in Washington because she wanted to be with her boyfriend, but everything seemed to be changing drastically. And her father? What would her father think when he finds out that she has been screwing his best friend just because his hand worked magically on her—the same best friend that was meant to protect.

While she was at it, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the beeping sound of her phone.

Hazel heart missed a beat as she grabbed her phone to meet Axel’s message.

“Come take your pants before it serves as a face towel, baby girl!”