Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 268

Slow, soft strokes over the sensitive bud have me quivering in pleasure; Daddy strokes a hand up my leg, over my knee and my thigh.. Heading towards my centre. My aching, soaking centre.

One finger smoothly enters my core, an uncontrollable muffled moan sounding around the room.

"Oh baby.. Good girl!! You're so wet." Daddy praises in delight, "wanna see how wet you are?"

I nod; not sure why, but I want to.

Ripping the blindfold off, I squint until my vision adjusts to the dim artificial light. Once my eyesight returns to normal, I look up.. Daddy's eyes are alight, excited.

I feel as Daddy strokes another finger into me, pumping, pleasuring me higher and higher.. Until he stops.

The fingers that were once inside me are now in my vision, glistening wet with my juices.. Did I really do that? I've never been that wet before!

Shocking me completely, Daddy pushes his soaked fingers between his lips and sucks them clean; the look on his face tells me he is enjoying himself.

Did he really just do that??

"You. Taste. Amazing." He grins wickedly, before returning those same offending fingers back inside me.

Soft pumps turn to thrusts, which turns to full pelt rams inside me.. It feels.. Wow.

I want that tongue!

I want to cum.

Why is he teasing me?

Daddy chuckles, as though he can read my mind, whilst stopping his assault and removing those expert fingers, "wanna cum baby?"

I nod almost instantaneously, as a beg.

"I think I can make that happen."

Oh please do!

Please please!

Please!

Daddy, do it.

I strain my eyes down, looking between my legs to see Daddy right there, staring at me.

A flush appears on my face at the embarrassment of him seeing the most explicit part of me up close.

"You are beautiful." Daddy whispers, "simply mouthwatering." With those intoxicating words, his tongue darts out and licks at me.

If I could talk without looking stupid, I'd be crying out with pleasure.

This feels amazing. Indescribable.

Wonderful. Intoxicating. Hot. Wow.

I watch in curiosity as Daddy pleasures me in the most intimate way possible; his eyes closed, totally lost in the moment..

Or he was..

In a flash, Daddy opens his eyes, stares straight up at me with a wickedly sexy look, and thrusts two fingers inside me.. HARD.

I cry out around the confinements of my gag, pull at my restraints roughly and arch my back involuntarily.

Wow.

"Come on baby. Annabell, let it take you." Daddy murmurs against me, before returning to work.

That wonderful tongue flicks over my swelling bud with an insane pace, building me higher.

The fingers just push me further towards the precipice, that cliff edge I so long to fall off of..

I want to fly.

"Ddddaaaadddddyyyy..." I muffle-moan, shaking violently as I finally reach my goal.

I am flying.

I'm soaring.

I'm high.

I must be high.

I can't control the movements my openly splayed body is making, or the sounds emanating from my lips.

I jump up and off the bed, stumbling as I go, eager to feel, touch, taste the hottest man I have ever laid eyes on.

Coming to stand in front of Daddy.. Kaden.. My hands start to shake at the prospect of being able to touch him. Will I do something he doesn't like? Will I say somethi-

"Don't think about it baby.." Daddy encourages, obviously reading my panicked expression.

A sudden wave of confidence seeps through my veins and with a painful bite to the lip, I look up into Daddy's eyes and my hands venture up; my fingertips skimming over his hands, up his arms; which by the way, are silky smooth, and graze over his strong, muscular shoulders.

An involuntarily moan escapes my lips as my hands finally come into contact with his exceptional chest.. The pecks are toned and beautifully formed, the brown curls tangling around my fingers.

"Oh Daddy." I whimper.

I feel calmer, happier and safe in the comfort and embrace of him. My previous emotional outburst is over.

Leaning in towards his neck, I breathe him in; his scent, and let my tongue tease over his jugular.

Daddy tastes like a dream; sweet, manly and mouthwatering.

My tongue wanders down his throat and towards the smattering of hair I so want to lick through.

Reaching the curls, I tease my tongue in circles over the skin; Daddy shivers slightly at the contact.

"Baby girl.. Come here." Daddy whispers softly, but his command is obvious.

With a raise of my head, I become mesmerised by Daddy's stunning eyes which are locked on mine.

His hands cup my cheeks and pull me up and close.. Our lips merely millimetres apart; I can feel his warm breath.

"Daddy." I whimper loudly, "I need you."

I am at his disposal.. He can do with me as he pleases.

"You will have me Annabell. I promise." Somehow, I trust everything, every word that comes out of his mouth.

I don't question it right now.

Later.

In this moment, nothing else exists.