Trapped Between Two Alphas
CHAPTER 118

(Katerina's POV)

My face is at Kol's crotch as he was driving. His fingers abandon my entrance. My hand rubs his bulge, feeling his hard on. I look up to his eyes and notice they darken with lust. His jeans are unzipped, then his thick cock is pulled out from his boxer briefs. I stroke it slowly, still eyeing his expressions.

He bites his lower lip and moans.

"Is this what Daddy wants from his baby girl? Daddy's cock needs some attention, huh?" My thumb swirls the tip of his member, accumulating the liquid that seeps from the slit.

"Fuck, yes, Daddy's cock always needs the attention from his baby girl. Please, sweetheart.”

I persist in stroking his shaft slowly, building up his pleasure.

"You're so hot when you beg for me, Daddy. Do it again, please.”

"Shit, baby, you're going to make me come. Daddy needs those perfect lips around his cock, please.”

My lips encompass his length and my head bobs, savoring it with my tongue. He grows harder in my mouth and I slide his cock to hit the back of my mouth, striking my throat and it throbs.

A sexy moan escapes his lips and he cusses my name. My name soon becomes a prayer for him as I suck him harder.

My eyes shift to his. "Eyes on the road, Daddy. You don't want us to get killed, do you?"

"Oh, fuck, baby."

I feel the car picking up speed. His hand pushes the back of my head, sinking my mouth further down on his cock.

"Baby, you're so good to Daddy," he coos. Slightly, he bucks his hips up to my mouth.

"Daddy's cock is delicious.” My tongue revolves on the head of his member.

"Fuck, Daddy's fucking close, sweetheart. Please let me come inside your mouth.”

I disregard his order. My lips pop off his cock and my hand jerks it, edging him to his peak.

"Oh my God, baby, I'm going to—fuck.” He shoots his load and it splatters all over the steering wheel, creating a lovely work of art.

"Mmm, such a big load, Daddy, fuck."

He's panting, breathless from his orgasm. "Fuck, you made Daddy come all over his steering wheel. You should have let me come inside your mouth, just like I asked you to."

"But, it's more hotter when you come on your steering wheel though.”

His lips press into a hard line. He grabs a couple of tissues from the side door compartment to clean off his seed.

I lean back into a sitting position and return to looking out the window, as silence fills the air.

Fuck, he's pissed.

We finally arrive home, parking the car in the garage. The car comes to a halt and the garage door closes, after he presses the button on the remote. I open the car door and step out. The door is shut and I turn around to find his presence in front of me. His face is etched with pure annoyance and he manages to look extremely hot and sexy, all at the same time.

Fuck.

I feel the dampness making a comeback between my legs.

"Bend over the fucking car. We have some unfinished business to take care of," he orders in that hot authoritative voice of his.

I comply and bend over the hood of his car. Oh my. My fantasy is unraveling.

This is wonderful.

He slides my dress up, exposing my ass to his view. His hand slaps my right cheek hard, and I feel the slight sting.

"A fucking thong, huh? You are a very naughty girl for Daddy. Did I fucking give you permission to wear this?" he asks, as he pulls on the string of the thong and releases it so it snaps on my ass crack. Shit.

"No, Daddy."

He smacks my ass.

Fuck.

"Then why are you wearing it?"

"To please Daddy," I mutter.

He leans in and presses his weight on my back. His teeth tugs on my earlobe. "You always please Daddy no matter what," his tone descending to a softer and more sweeter one. "But, you know that Daddy still has to punish you, right?" His voice switches back to its assertive manner.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Let Daddy leave his handprint on that beautiful ass of yours." He hits the skin of my ass harder than before.

I groan.

"You're getting wet from this, aren't you baby girl? Don't you fucking dare leave a puddle on the hood of Daddy's car. Understand?”

Too late, the damage has been done. I smirk and faintly laugh.

"Do you think this is fucking funny?"

Yes:

He slaps my ass. Oh God, please. "This is for being quiet on the car ride home." Slap. Seriously? "This is for disobeying Daddy's order. Making me come on the steering wheel instead of inside your mouth.” Slap. Yeah, I definitely deserved that.

"I'm sure you disobeyed me again by leaving a puddle on the hood of my car, huh?" Wow, he knows me so well. Slap.

Fuck.

"Daddy, please.”

"Mmm, begging me now? Tell me how much you want Daddy's cock.”

"Fuck, please, Daddy. I need you inside me.”

"Mmm, that's it. Beg me more. You're so fucking hot begging for Daddy like that.”

"Please, Daddy. Claim my tight, dripping wet pussy. It's hungry for Daddy's cum.”

"Oh, yes. Good girl.”

My ears pick up the noise of his belt unbuckling, then his jeans unbuttoning and unzipping. He rips off my thong and it disintegrates in his bare hands, the remnants hitting the ground. His cock is up against my entrance, grinding me. "Feel Daddy's precum, fuck.” He spreads his fluid all over the cheek of my ass with his finger. "Hmm, I'm debating whether I should let you come or not. Promise me something.”

"What is it, Daddy?"

"When you suck Daddy's cock in the car, promise me that you'll let me come in your mouth, baby. Don't you dare let me come on my steering wheel ever again. Promise?"

"I promise.” I roll my eyes.

Fuck, just put your cock inside me already.

"Don't you dare think I didn't know you rolled your eyes at Daddy."

Shit, he knows.

"I guess I shouldn't let you come then.”

"No, please, Daddy. I'm sorry, I'll let you come in my mouth next time, please.”

"Whoa, slow down, baby. I'll let you come, don't worry about that. But, please promise me to let me come in your mouth when you give Daddy head in the car.”

"Yes, I promise.”

"That's my girl. Now, Daddy shall give you a good fucking as a reward.” He penetrates my entrance and thrusts, picking up speed real quick. My walls are spread deliciously by his size and they clench around him in return. He humps me exquisitely and everything below my waist convulses from his perfect erotic rhythm.

"Your pussy feels so good, baby, fuck.”

"You fuck it so good, Daddy."

"Oh, baby girl." He leans in and kisses are showered upon my shoulderblade. His lips shift to my neck to kiss along the length and he bites at the flesh, fucking me harder and deeper.

A million of pleasing sensations are taking my body hostage and I'm trembling.

"Do you like feeling Daddy's cock throbbing inside you?"

"Yes, oh God. It feels so good.”

"Mmm, come on Daddy's cock, love. I need you."

I'm spiraling toward the apex and his fingers are stimulating my front wall, intensifying everything. His thrusts become harder and deeper, second by second. He moans in my ear, sharing his appreciation of fucking me. His cock hits my back wall hard and I'm ready to let go.

I finally burst, exploding my orgasm like a firecracker on his cock. Loudly, I moan, as I sink into the sea of pleasure and pure bliss. He continues to fuck me and in a fraction of a second, he launches his hot sticky load inside me, filling me magnificently.

His cock is slowly ejected from my opening and our juices drip from me, trickling down my leg. He aids in standing me up and spins me around to lock me in his delicious kiss. I moan as he deepens the kiss, his tongue glorying relentlessly in my mouth. He holds me tighter, his arms around my lower back, pulling me closer to his body. I break the kiss to catch my breath and his lips plant kisses along my jawline.

He tips my head back, exposing my throat for his lips to kiss. "Daddy loves you so much," he murmurs against my neck.

"Mmm, let me lick Daddy's cock clean.”

I kneel down and take his cock inside my mouth, licking every inch of his length, gathering our products on my tongue.

"Fuck, you're such a good girl."

I smile and stand up to kiss him, transferring the collected residue onto his tongue.

"Let's go inside and eat. I'm starving." He pulls his pants back up, zipping and buttoning it up. He holds the belt in his hand.

"You can eat me out instead.”

He snickers. "Mmm, would you like Daddy to eat you out on the dinner table?"

"Yes, please.”

He smirks. "Oh, you're my favorite. Come," he grabs my hand.

"Wait, what about the thong that you ripped apart?"

He looks down on the ground, noticing the torn material sitting there.

"Don't worry about it. Daddy will get you another one.”

It was evening and the moonlight was shining so brightly, coupled with the cool chilling breeze.

In the past, I always cherished this kind of atmosphere and I easily got aroused by the slightest sexual tension.

I lie in bed existing in the slumber state, dreaming about the love of my life bending me over and fucking me divinely as he usually would. Suddenly, I feel the presence of someone looming over me. My eyelids still cover my eyes, as I don't want my erotic fantasy to end.

A pair of familiar and luscious lips are pressed to my cheek and they trail kisses along my jawline, emitting a soft sigh from me. "Fuck, baby, Daddy missed you," he murmurs huskily, continuing to shower his kisses across my skin, this time along the length of my neck.

My head tips back, allowing his lips access to kiss my throat.

Fuck.

My eyelids lift from my eyes, giving me a view of the man's sculpted face, as the moonlight settles across his skin. His mouth curves into a smile and the butterflies are awakened, beginning their flutter.

God, he looks really good in the moonlight.

His hands cup the sides of my face and he kisses me, as I part my lips to welcome his tongue. The depths of my mouth are explored, his tongue adept at pleasing, touching all of the exclusive spots that earns a whimper past my lips and a smile of triumph against my lips from his success. The kiss feels infinite and relentless, as our lips don't want to separate.

He unexpectedly leans back, as a trail of saliva connects us and it vanishes, and he catches his breath from the intense kiss. His tongue grazes his lips, while he drinks in my appearance. "Daddy needs to be inside you, kitten,” he leans in again and licks the shell of my ear, tugging on my earlobe after. Desire and pleasure explode inside my body and lance through my bloodstream.

I moan. "Mmm, but can’t we just wait until the morning?" I ask, protesting, my sleep calling my name to return to it.

He chuckles softly in my ear. "Baby girl, please, you're all I've been looking forward to tonight. I can't wait any longer. I need you. "

I just notice that he's already naked and ready, looking gloriously beautiful as usual, as he looms over me. He leans back and peels the sheets away from my body. His mouth forms a hard line. Shit, where did I go wrong now?

"What did Daddy tell you about how you should be when it's bedtime? You should be naked for me, wearing nothing, my love.”

"I-I'm sorry. I forgot.”

"Hmm, I should punish you for forgetting Daddy's rule.”

Fuck, no. It's the middle of the night, I need my sleep.

"No, please, it's literally two in the morning.”

"Well, you should have remembered Daddy's rule in the first place. Now, lie on your front.”

You have got to be kidding me.

I turn to lie on my front, obeying his order or God knows what else might happen.

"Good girl." He brings his hand to one of the cheeks of my ass. His palm smooths the skin and he slaps.

Oh, fuck.

"Mmm, you're wearing a thong too, huh? Naughty girl.” Slap. His fingers grip the string of my thong and he pulls on it, releasing it back to snap on my ass crack, creating a sharp, swift pain.

Oh my God.

In a fraction of a second, he tears off my thong and it disintegrates in his hands, sprinkling the remnants on the floor after. He smacks my ass.

I shudder in pain.

His hands appear at my back, reaching north, tingling my spine, and he unhooks my bra, tugging it off and tossing it aside as if it's worthless. He slaps my ass again. "As beautiful as you are with just a bra and panties, I want you naked for me when it comes to bedtime, understand?" He smacks my ass. "Answer me, kitten.”

"Yes, I understand, Daddy. Please.”

He leans in to kiss the tender spot on my ass cheek where he's slapped. His supple lips cool down the stinging and he licks the flesh.

Fuck, how can I not love him?

"Mmm, turn over," he orders.

I comply, lying on my back. He spreads my legs and his lips find mine, kissing me passionately and sweetly.

Holy fuck.

He pulls away. "Daddy missed worshipping his kitten," he mutters, each of his words adding fuel to my desire. His mouth shows up at my breast, where he licks one nipple with his masterful tongue, while his hand cups and squeezes my other breast. My back arches, as pleasure locks me in her arms, taking me hostage. His lips shift to take my other nipple, sucking on it, licking it.

After pleasing my breasts, he kisses down, past my navel, heading south of my waistline. His head is between my legs and his warm breath skims my dripping wet heat, giving me shivers. He dives in, burying his tongue inside me, claiming and savoring me, as I surrender to him. Instantly, my hand fists in his hair, as his tongue travels deeper inside me. My hips buck up gently to his mouth in an erotic rhythm. He grips my hips, stilling me, as he intensifies the sensations on my sex organ with his tongue.

"Daddy, please, I'm close,” I cry out.

"Mmm, come inside Daddy's mouth, sweetheart.” He persists in edging me closer and closer to the pinnacle, licking faster than ever before.

The adrenaline is intense, as I feel the need to close my legs, but he forces them apart, continuing to taste my arousal.

I'm close and ready to come apart for him. Pleasure pushes me off the brink, once I reach it, and I'm falling. The moment I detonate, I land into the sea of pleasure, becoming nothing but a sensation. His tongue is coated with my product and he licks the remaining in my folds. He licks me dry and clean.

His lips make a comeback on mine, kissing me, pervading my mouth with the taste of my own orgasm, saltiness running down my tongue and throat. As he loves my lips, his hard cock grinds against my center. He penetrates my entrance, spreading my walls exquisitely and they clench around his shaft in return, making direct eye contact with me as he does so. I soon become lost in the hazel depths of his eyes, dark as obsidian with lust, while he fucks me harder and harder.

The storm of pleasure delivers a signal to my tear ducts and they produce beads of liquid, coursing down my cheek.

His eyes widen in concern. "Oh, baby, what's wrong? Am I hurting you? Shit, please don't cry." He immediately slows down his thrusts, fucking me at a deliciously slower pace now. His lips come to console mine, kissing me with sweetness.

The slower pace creates a much more fiercer sensation than before, making everything a hundred times hotter.

I sob harder.

"Baby?" His thumb is brought to collect my tears, sliding down my cheeks.

"It's okay, Holden." I sniffle. "It's just that it feels so fucking good, so I can't help but to cry from how incredible, hot, and perfect you are.”

"Oh my God, you had me worrying for a second there, fuck." He kisses me harder in a loving and pleasing manner. His thrusts are still at a slow pace.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy's cock feels fucking good,” I moan.

He smiles. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me, as he thrusts deeper inside me, filling me flawlessly and divinely.

He moans in my ear. "Fuck, kitten, Daddy's close. Oh, shit. Tell me how much you need Daddy's cum.”

"Please, Daddy, fill my pussy with your cum. I need it so much, fuck."

"Yes, good girl," he breathes and moments later, he shoots his hot load inside me, moaning and grunting, pouring the delicious sounds in my ear.

Holy shit.

His thumb circles my clitoris. "Mmm, come for Daddy, angel. On Daddy's cock, now."

I'm diving into the sea of pleasure again, splashing my release on his cock, glazing it. He kisses me, as my moans and pants drift into his mouth.

His body plops next to mine, and I scoot over to rest my head on his chest.

My hair strands are curled by his fingers, as he plays with them. Gradually, our breathing slows down to a resting pace, while we lie on the bed, exhaustion and the afterglow of our incredible lovemaking etched across our faces.

"I want you sitting on Daddy's face tomorrow morning, kitten,” he requests.

I chuckle.

"Don't laugh. I'm serious."