Trapped Between Two Alphas
CHAPTER 113

(Annabel POV)

"I couldn't stop thinking about you on my way home."

Kaden smiled as he kissed my lips. Soon we were in the bedroom, completely naked.

I smiled against his crotch. His comment further arouses me. "Daddy, couldn't stop imagining fucking my tight little pussy, huh?" My eyes glance up to his. His cock winces beneath my lips and the fabric that conceals it.

"Jesus, fuck. You know how Daddy can never get enough of your pussy.”

A smirk lines my lips. He's too much. My hand reaches up to rub his crotch. "But how was the event?"

"It was good, angel.” He groans. "But it wasn't fun without you.”

"Daddy didn't get to fuck his fuck toy at the event. Is that why?"

"Yes, baby. That's why the event wasn't as fun as it would've been.”

"I hate how work kept me from going. But, you have me now. I'm all yours, Daddy."

"I sure do, fuck. What am I going to do with you?"

"Before you claim every inch of me, Daddy, I would like to claim your cock first.”

"Oh, baby. Mmm, Daddy would love that very much, but I would like to claim you first because Daddy misses you the most.”

"I miss you more though—and the taste of your cock. Besides, worshipping your cock is the least I could do to make up for my absence at the event.” My experienced hand quickly undoes the zipper of his pants, pulling his cock out, along with his balls. My eyes spot a bead of dew seeping from his tip. "There's already pre-cum for your girl.”

"I told you I fucking missed you."

My tongue licks the dew from his tip; I procure the sweet taste of his need, and he groans erotically and hotly. I guide his shaft so the tip brushes against my lips, glossing them with his pre-cum. I remove my bra and drop it to the floor after, exposing my bare breasts to the delicious and gorgeous man. He licks his lips. My hand grabs his cock, directing it towards my breasts so that the tip circles one of my nipples. More of his lust in the form of liquid seeps from his tip, wetting my nipples. His tip meets my other nipple as my hand shifts his cock.

"Baby girl, fuck," he mutters under his breath, his eyes never left the sight of me and his cock. I stroke his shaft, and my hand feels it twitching against the palm of my hand. My free hand seizes his; his index and middle finger are slid between my lips. Bobbing my head, his digits are moistened with my tongue and lips. My eyes notice him biting his lips. After, his fingers leave my mouth, and I trail them down my chest, his fingertips rotating on each of my hypersensitive nipples. He pinches my nipple, twisting it between his fingertips. I softly groan. It further stiffens under his touch.

I kiss the head of his cock.

"Beg me. Tell me how much you want my slutty mouth on your big cock, Daddy.” My hand slaps his cock.

"Oh my God. Fuck, baby, Daddy needs your slutty mouth cuddling his cock right now. Please.”

His begging fuels my love for him. I give him what he wants—what I need. My mouth surrounds the head of his cock, sliding it further inside, and soon I'm bobbing my head on his length.

His hand tightens its grip on my hair. "Fuck, baby. Your mouth is so warm. I love you so much.”

I only moan as a response and continue tasting his length, showing him my love. His hips buck into my mouth, thrusting, using me as his personal fuck toy. The speed of his strokes increase.

He grunts and growls. "Oh, Daddy loves fucking your throat, baby girl." His hand jerks my hair, signaling to free his cock.

My mouth releases his cock, and I gain a few moments to catch my breath before he bends to kiss me hard and passionately; my breath hitches. The kiss is lust-driven. His tongue dominates mine. He pulls away. I'm breathless. I'm panting. My heart pounds from my chest from the surge of pleasure delivered to my core.

His cock makes a comeback. He's back at it again, fucking my mouth. My teeth slightly grinds against his length; he growls. He fucks faster, his tip reaching my throat, causing me to choke.

"You fucking sexy girl, choking on Daddy's big cock like that, fuck.”

I plant several kisses along the surface of his cock, before returning it inside my mouth. My hand strokes his length while I suck on the head. His balls receive the attention from my hand as I cup, squeeze, and tug them.

"Lick Daddy's balls, sweetheart,” he orders, his words laced with sex, lust, and deliciousness.

I follow his order. My mouth shifts to his balls for my tongue to lick, and I take one of them between my lips, sucking on it. His cock is stroked by my hand.

"That's my girl, fuck. God, you're such a good cock slut for Daddy."

My mouth reappears on his shaft, sucking it, unable to get enough. I tap his length against my tongue.

"Jesus, fuck. Come here, kitten."

He jerks me, forcing me to stand up. I'm hauled into another intense, breathtaking, hot kiss. His hands snake down to my ass, grabbing a handful of it to squeeze. I groan in his mouth.

"Turn around, baby."

Obeying his order, I turn around, my back to his front. He presses up against me, his cock digging into my back. The sensation is so hot, so pleasing. His hand cups my throat. He showers my cheek with a million of kisses, demonstrating his desire for me. Holy fuck.

"I was hoping that you would come in my mouth,” I mutter.

He laughs softly, almost devilishly. His hand sneaks inside my pussy, his fingers collecting my wetness and desperateness. He whispers in my ear, "Daddy wants to come inside this tonight.” Three of his fingers slip inside me, thrusting away.

My mouth struggles to close as moans relentlessly abscond from it.

"God, you're so fucking wet for Daddy. You miss me so much, huh?"

"Yes, Daddy, please.”

"What do you want, kitten? Tell me." He licks my cheek.

"I need your big cock inside me, Daddy, please.”

"Yeah? You want Daddy to claim your pussy?”

"Yes, please.”

"Daddy needs to taste you first." He turns me around, and he gets on his knees. Oh my. He places kisses against the fabric of my underwear, then he slides it down, lifting each of my legs to step out of the material once it reaches my ankles.

His hot lips presses to my bare, vulnerable, and warm center. I shudder. His eyes flicker to mine. "You're mine," he simply says. Two simple words that sends my mind off its normal course. My heart nearly drops as his tongue buries inside my slick folds, relishing the taste of my arousal.

As seconds past, his tongue reaches deeper inside me, then his tongue circles my clitoris. My hand quickly grabs his hair to thread my fingers through, tugging on them after. He growls, continuing to fervently taste my center dry.

Suddenly, his lips appear on mine, pecking, and his tongue parts my lips to slip inside to play with mine. I taste my own arousal on his tongue.

"You taste so fucking good, angel," he murmurs against my lips. "Daddy needs to fuck you on the stairs."

His words arrest my breath. "On the stairs?"

"Yes, baby."

A lascivious smile paints across his lips. He picks me up; my legs encircle his waist. I'm set on the stairs, my bottom resting on a step. His lips claim mine, and my hands begin to unbutton his dress shirt. He removes his shirt and blazer; I kiss down his body. His hands unbutton his pants, pulling them down, along with his boxer briefs, and he steps out of them.

"You're so beautiful, fuck.” He forces and holds my legs apart. His cock grinds against my slick folds He spits on his length, and his hand spreads his saliva all over the surface. I lean further back. He shoves his length inside me, stretching my walls. "Fuck, you're so tight, baby. Even after all those countless nights that I fucked the shit out of you.”

"Oh, fuck,” I moan. My inner self grabs more popcorn to munch on, as things are about to get juicy and good.

His entire length nestles inside me, and he teasingly and slowly thrusts.

"Oh my God, Daddy." I tip my head back.

"You like Daddy's big cock inside you? Fuck, it's twitching for you so much, baby." He cups my throat. My hand clamps onto his wrist. He thrusts, picking up speed as seconds past. I cry out in pleasure from his cock claiming me, and he drills himself deeper inside me with each thrust, his tip touching my womb. He fucks me so wonderfully, so passionately, yet so senselessly. My mind is lost; my body is floating way past cloud nine, somewhere in space. His lips latch onto mine, kissing me sloppily, yet lovingly, muffling my sounds. My breast is slapped by his free hand, and his grip on my throat tightens. My heart is racing, beating from its chest; pleasure lances through my bloodstream. The steps of the stairs are icy cold against my skin, but his balls slapping against me keeps me warm.

Unexpectedly, he hauls me into his arms as he stands up; my legs wrap around his waist, and he continues to thrust into me. His lips attack mine relentlessly. I feel his smile against my lips. Oh my God.

He plops himself on the couch. I'm forced to ride him as his arms secure me, wrapped around my back, never wanting me to abandon his cock. He slaps my ass. "Ride me, kitten. Fuck me. I need you so much."

"Yes, Daddy." I appreciate and enjoy his big, shuddering cock deep inside me as I bounce on it.

His hand is lost in my hair, then he pulls on it. "That's a good girl. Just how I like it."

The inundating pleasure pushes me closer and closer to the apex. My lips kiss his roughly and I ride him vigorously as if my life depends on the two.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy. I'm so close for you."

"That's my girl. Come on Daddy's cock. Daddy needs you."

Seconds past. I'm dangerously close to the point of no return. His hand clenches my breast; his fingers pinch my nipple. He smacks my breast. Jesus christ. I close my eyes and let pleasure take over my mind, my body, my soul. Pleasure drags me off, whisks me away to oblivion, releasing my juices on his cock. I scream his name.

He kisses me harder, more ardently. "Daddy's going to come so hard for you, fuck." He grunts, and within seconds, I feel his warm seed invading me, filling me up. I kiss his neck, his throat, as he groans in gratification. "Oh my God, baby, fuck. That was incredible,” he says breathlessly. I smile against his skin and peck his lips with mine. He licks my lips.

I attempt to liberate myself from his embrace, but his arms hold me tighter.

"Where do you think you're going, angel?"

"I remembered that I have to make dinner.”

He smiles. "Dinner can wait. I miss you so much. Please, stay in my arms for a little longer.”

His possessiveness and clinginess makes my heart melt. I kiss his cheek, savoring the sensation of his cock and our juices stuffed inside me. My head rests on his chest, listening to the soothing sound of his heartbeat he sits on the couch with me on his lap. His hand smooths over the skin of my ass.

"I love you so much, angel."

"I love you, too." I kiss his chest.

"Daddy needs to fuck again,” he mutters.

"Holy fuck."

He chuckles. "Get on all fours for Daddy."

I groan while my inner self lept in excitement.