Trapped Between Two Alphas
CHAPTER 127

(Annabel POV)

Kaden had me keep my panties and bra on as he kissed me from the door to the bedroom, while taking the rest of my clothes off on the short journey. His hands were super-sexy as they roamed all over my body. As we got to his bed, he was undressed, but I was still scantily clad in my hearts-a- riffic cotton set from the girl's section, not the women's section.

Without words, but with gestures, touch, and eye contact...he guided my mouth down to his dick and I sucked him to hardness without question - giving over the fuck to him, relishing his hand caught up in my hair as he set this first-between-us face-fuck pace, using body language to tell me the depth he wanted...I got excited as he got hard - and couldn't wait to get him inside me.

Soon enough, he rolled over on top of me and I spread my legs eagerly, hoping to shimmy out of my panties, but he kept me from doing so, bringing my hands above my head and just rubbing his hard-on over the cotton.

"That feels so good... want you inside me," I whispered.

"Ask for it nicely, then. Daddy likes it when you beg..."

"Please, Daddy...please, please, please fuck your little girl.”

His teasing of my pussy, feeling his hardness slide along the cotton, but not getting direct contact, was driving me crazy with lust. I probably would have done anything he asked at that point, but this little role-play thing - even while being silly - was also hot, sexy and taboo all at the same time.

But he didn't want to fuck me on my back tonight. He came up, turned me around and put me on my hands and knees. Without taking my panties off, he just moved them to the side and slipped his hard dick into my pussy directly.

I purred in pleasure as he seated home, my head on the pillows, my tits pressed against the sheets, my knees spread wide, on all fours, my ass upturned, being fucked like an eager bitch in heat.

But that didn't last long either...as he started rhythmically fucking me, he started pulling on the cotton - and basically just ripped my panties off!

What a fucking turn-on to have him be rough like that!

As he cast the torn cotton aside and ripped off the remaining scrap of fabric left around the other leg, he put his hot, strong hands directly on my now-naked hips to take total complete male control of the doggy-style fuck.

I loved his strength and control, enjoyed the penetration of his cock. Of course, the chances of me getting off went from 0% to negative territory in this position - there was no way I could climax in this position (or any position), but that didn't matter. He was taking me, he was enjoying himself, so I was able to take pleasure in his pleasure, feeling desirable and wanted.

And when he slipped his thumb into my ass and told me to "lift up" a bit...instead of being offended...I was turned on even more!

"Yes, Daddy..." as I arched my back more and straightened my thighs to a 90 degree angle.

His strong hands, still with his thumb partially inserted into my third hole, grabbed each of my butt cheeks and pulled them apart. I was thrilled by his strength as his cock plowed deep into my pussy. But he didn't want to finish rear-entry. He pulled out and gestured me around - and I did so gladly and sank my mouth around his cream-soaked cock, tasting my pussy on his dick as I sucked him for the second time tonight.

"Such a good girl you are,” he cooed, as he enjoyed my lips around his hard-on.

"I really like the way you suck my cock.”

I couldn't really answer him, but I moaned in response and tried to push a little deeper to his root. He gently pushed me off, back to my back, back to missionary from last night, but had me lift my legs to get more depth.

..and this nice, hot, animalistic fuck ended with my legs pinned against my soft jugs, my hearts- covered cotton bra still on, and his less-than-day-old newly manufactured seed pumped deep inside me in absolutely thrilling fashion.

As a follow up to the perfect fuck from last night, this was a way-above-average second fuck, I have to say. I loved his weight on me, his spasming dick pinning me to the bed, his arms keeping my legs pinned high, bent into a pretzel as I was taken harder than last night, but in a way that left no doubt that he wanted me.

As his urgency subsided, and he let my legs sink back to the bed after he was finished sowing his oats, he stayed inside me, keeping us connected, lowering his mouth down to mine for some post- coital kissing that was JUST RIGHT, as far as I was concerned.

When morning came, his "wood" was there. I was awake before him and as he started to stir, I made my move without giving him a chance to turn me down or say I didn't have to.

It was nice to wake him up with my mouth. His morning hard-on was sexy, despite tasting my hours-old pussy-cream all over his shaft, and it made me feel sexy all over again to have him hard, excited, and in my "blowjob power" that all women have who are sucking a man's cock.

"That feels really, really good, babe..." as his stiff, hard dick filled my mouth

"MMMMmmmmm, I'm glad,” I came off him long enough to say before going back down deep on his shaft. I liked that he was calling me babe. I rubbed his balls and sucked his cock - and then I wrapped my hands around his shaft and used hands and mouth to help me coax a nice, new load. Smaller than the night before, but clear evidence of his having fun.

I swallowed.

"Wow...that was great," he said. "You are top shelf babe"

We must have lazed away 30 more minutes, him rubbing and fondling me just as he did last night - he just did not relent at all about putting his hands on me anywhere and everywhere, on my back, my ass, between my crack, along my sides, even fingering my pussy and softly brushing past my asshole, either before or after he'd cum.

He got up, invited me into the shower, and we sluiced off the night of sex companionably.