Trapped Between Two Alphas (Katerina)

Chapter 33

(Annabel POV)

I dashed out of my bed for the shower, hastening to get ready for him. I emerged some time later,

feeling refreshed and wearing nothing but my navy blue bathrobe. I ran down the stairs, my footsteps

echoing. I unlocked the front door, then returned to my room to straighten the bed, arrange the pillows,

and lay comfortably against them.

My heart was pounding as soon enough I heard the sound of a car enter the driveway, followed by my

front door opening and closing. My breath caught and I tried to steady it. I was already wet from the

anticipation of him. I unfastened my robe and let the soft fabric part across my naked body, while

posing my hand behind my head, which felt a bit over the top - a bit Playboy centerfold, I admit, but I

knew Kaden would love it.

His hurried footsteps echoed in the same hall, and a moment later he pushed open my bedroom door.

His eyes were wide with shock and delight. He drank in the sight before him, admiring my every curve.

I saw his mouth open ever so slightly.

I teased his senses by slowly caressing my hip with my fingers, while sliding one of my smooth thighs

against the other as I crossed my legs over my eager clit. "What kept you?" I asked in the most

breathless voice I could muster.

"I ran at least three red lights to get here," Kaden said as he tore off his jacket and threw it to the

ground, while struggling to take off his jeans. He was so full of adrenaline and testosterone that his

hands were shaking. I loved watching him strip, and I had to slip a finger over my hot swollen clit — I Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

sighed. This display only served to drive him wilder until he was falling to the ground in a mass of

tangled clothes, like a desperate hungry animal.

"You are so hot when you touch yourself," his voice came through amidst the angry flapping of fabric

being thrown around. When at last he stood up, he was as naked as I was, and he took a moment to

pause, to give me the chance to admire him.

"Hmm, come here love," I beckoned. He was so gorgeous with his toned torso, smooth skin and cock

standing at perfect attention.

My thighs opened and I reached my arms out to him; he pounced on me without hesitation. I squealed

with delight as I felt his warm body pressed up against me. His lips bit into mine and the smell of his

cologne made me moan.

"Annabel..." he whispered my name as he kissed my neck and it made me immediately tighten my legs

around him. His lips pressed into my collar and down to the soft skin of my breasts, finding their way to

my nipples. With both hands he squeezed my breasts together, kissing each in turn and sending

shockwaves through me.

"I missed you," I told him. His eyes tore away from my tits and he looked at me with a broad smile.

"Me too. Damnit!"

He buried his face in my breasts again, and I laughed. "What are you in the mood for?" he asked when

he came up for air.

That was the question, wasn't it? I didn't have an answer for what I wanted; I just wanted.

He crawled up my body until his nose was almost touching mine. He looked me in the eyes and

deepened his voice. "I think I'm going to put my mouth on your wet cunt, and taste you until you're

shaking on my tongue."

My pussy clenched hard at his words. My heart was racing and as soon as he said it, I knew in that

moment it was all that I yearned for in the world. Somehow "please..." managed to escape my lips even

as most of my blood was leaving my head.

He crawled down my body, letting his mouth mark his passage, and trapped one of my nipples between

his lips, pinching it, and sending a shiver down my spine and causing my back to arch. When he

descended to my soft tummy I felt his arm wrap around me from underneath, holding me tight.

He always know how to electrify me. My breathing grew erratic and shallow. My hands and fingers

didn't know where to turn first, desiring to feel his skin, to entangle themselves in his hair, or to touch

those parts of myself where he was absent.

Then he reached my legs, and teased my clit by deliberately not kissing it! He sucked on my inner

thighs one at a time, drawing closer to my pussy before pulling away.

"Kaden!" I whined, which only made him chuckle.

When his hunger to taste me got the better of him, he pushed back my legs, opening me completely to

him. I felt that unmistakable mix of satisfaction, relief, and excitement that came with the first contact of

his mouth on my clit. My juices mixed with his wet tongue and I felt them trickle down my ass, soaking

the bed sheet.

His torso twisted under me to get comfortable between my thighs, and my breathing finally began to

stabilize as my initial excitement transformed into a pleasurable trance, my muscles going limp as I

focused all my attention on the experience of his tongue working its rhythm. I wove my fingers through

his spiky hair.

My other hand rubbed one of my nipples. I was in heaven.

I don't know how long the moment lasted as I lay there being tasted. But soon the pressure began to

build deep inside me. And then..

"Kaden, oh fuck..."

My fingers that had woven themselves into his hair suddenly constricted, and my hips rocked against

his mouth as I fucked his tongue. He reached a hand up and grasped at my tit, kneading it as he

pinched my stiff nipple, and the combined sensation sent me over the edge.

"Don't stop ... I'm gonna cum!"

My mouth opened and my eyes squeezed painfully shut as I rode his mouth, spreading my juices all

around him. I must have howled because my throat felt raw by the time I was finished. "Slutty fucking.

Mother of all that is holy, I needed that..." I loosened the vice grip of my thighs around my husband's

head and exhaled as I came down from my orgasm.

"Hmmmmm" I heard the hum of his reply.

He didn't leave; his mouth still held fast to me, his tongue poised to torment my overly sensitive clit. I

looked down at him with my vision still a blur, but when our eyes met I saw the mischief he had

planned.

"Kaden.." I warned, but he only closed his eyes in response, as though savouring an exquisite delicacy.

His tongue lapped at my clit again, sending repeated shockwaves throughout my body, and a pleading

mewling sound from my lips. I tried to move my legs to push him off, but they only held on to his head

more tightly, as though allied to him and his intentions.

"Fuck, oh don't you fucking stop!" I gasped as he drew another orgasm out from me as I spasmed on

my matress. It felt amazing, and it almost hurt, and I loved it. Kaden had amazing stamina, and if I

didn't stop him now, he'd lick my pussy all day until I was just a puddle on the floor. As tempting as that

was, I needed something else from him.

"I need your cock inside me right now." I tried to sound authoritative and commanding... I don't know if

that's how I came across. Still, he pushed himself up and drew himself upon my body, kissing me on

the mouth as his weight pressed against me. His cock pushed against my sopping wet opening and slid

in effortlessly.

"Oh you feel amazing," he said as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. His motion was slow and

deliberate... he was always like that: he knew exactly what I wanted, but made me wait for it, work for it.

I gripped the back of his neck with both hands, and used my elbows to squeeze my tits together for

him.

That did it! He started to pick up the pace at my lascivious display, slamming into me with wet slaps

that echoed all over the house.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I encouraged in rhythm with his thrusts. "Fuck. Me. Just. Like. That!"

My hands released his neck and grabbed hold of the sheets around me, clasping them as my body

arched with the next ecstatic release. No sooner had I cum that he pulled out and dove again between

my legs to lap up my juices during my afterglow. I writhed under his tongue, relishing the agonizing

sensation. But I knew I could not take it for long. I sat up and drew him to me and kissed him deeply.

"Get on your back," I ordered, "it's my turn."

He plopped down on his back and nestled between his legs, holding his cock: smooth, veiny skin over

a steel hard shaft glistening wet with my essence. I took him in my mouth and admired the way his

eyes rolled back as I did so. He moaned desperately as I cupped his balls in one hand and slid my lips

up and down the length of him. I pressed my thumb against the base of his cock, making it grow even

harder.

"Babe, you're so good at that!" he groaned.

"Hmmmgfhg" I mumbled in response, suddenly feeling like the powerful one while he was at my mercy.

I pumped his shaft with my hand as I sucked him. Every once in a while I would give his balls a firm

squeeze, which always rewarded me with a satisfying groan from him. I could taste the saltiness of his

pre-cum. Any moment now. So I pulled my head up and released my seal around him with a pop. "How

do you want to cum?"

"Oh..." he tried to explain, "I think..." he tried but couldn't finish his sentence.

"Better answer quick," I threatened as I stroked him, "or all you're getting is my hand. Or is that what

you want, you filthy boy?"

He somehow found his strength and answered, "I want to cum inside you."

"Oh yeah? You want to feel yourself cum in my mouth?"

"No, your pussy!" He begged. "Ride me and make me cum!"

He didn't have to ask me twice. I jumped on him and pushed my palms into his chest as I spread my

legs again. I enveloped him with my pussy and bounced my ass on top of him.

His arms and hands had taken on a life of their own. They grabbed my tits, then both of my ass cheeks,

then grabbed hold of my hips, but I ultimately was in charge now. I took both of his wrists and pushed

them over his head onto the pillow, which stretched me along his body so that my tits were again at his

mouth.

"Annabel, I..." It felt amazing when I gagged him with my breast, and he took my nipple between his

lips. His body stiffened all over, and I felt his lips press together hard on my nub. "MMMGGFGghhh...!"

He never had the chance to finish his sentence before it devolved into a mass of grunts and passionate

cries. I felt his cock harden even more as he spilled himself inside me.

I collapsed on top of him, sweating and tired. "What a wonderful start to a Saturday..." I giggled.