Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 314

(Annabel POV)

Exposed, vulnerable on my back, I felt the trail of tails inch over my breasts before moving away, pulling forth another whimper from slightly parted lips as I began to tremble slightly. It was as if I was terrified to death but at the same time loving what he was eliciting from within me. I knew I was soaked at this point. I could feel my inner thighs tingle with the hot nectar that had leaked just from the anticipation of what he had in store for me and knew they had to be glistening in the dim candle light. Hearing his breathing return beside me, I reflexively tensed up, not knowing what was coming next, unable to stop my own errant thoughts even as I trembled beneath his gaze... "God help me, but this is exquisite." I couldn't help but cry out slightly as his strong hands wrapped in the leash, jerking my neck slightly as if to remind me yet again of his ultimate power over me and then I moaned beneath the taste of his lips crushed to mine as the feel of a feather trailed over my flesh, goose bumps visible now in the dancing lights.

My nipples were so hard and aching. He was driving me insane! I couldn't help but arch up against the warm mouth that found its way to one, taking it within its heated warmth as teeth clamped securely around it, sending my belly into a frenzy of dancing butterflies and I couldn't help but tremble as his tongue flicked against the very tip. It was as if he also had his tongue on my clit because my whole body jerked spasmodically beneath my hips and I knew that if he kept this up much longer with my nipples, I would cum. My breath grew ragged as I felt him watch me, torturing me with exquisite longing with that damned feather!

I tensed up as I felt him begin to remove the bindings from my feet, wondering what was coming next and had to actually bite down on my lower lip to keep myself from asking. When he placed the leg spreader between my knees and secured it firmly, I couldn't help but strain a bit against the bindings that held my wrists in place. I could feel how open I was now to him and the pleasures he was taking on my body and my cheeks grew hot with the flush I knew had to be there. A groan erupted as I felt the feather trail downward between my glistening thighs to the throbbing point of my desire, soaking the end of it in hot juices as he tickled my aching clit with it. My head thrashed slightly side to side, knowing I was being driven to the edge of frenzy and then arched up in delirious need as he slid a thick finger deep within me. God, I knew I had to be coating his finger and when he withdrew it, I could hear his response, knowing he had placed it to his lips for a taste, "Mmmm... sweet girl." Oh God, that almost did me in!

It took me a minute to realize that he was gone; I was so caught up in the moment. I could feel the panic beginning to move as the minutes began to tick away. The fear of the unknown, of what he was going to do next... maybe even, that he wouldn't finish what he had begun made me want to scream out but it wouldn't come.

I ached for him to return, to not leave. Just when I could feel my need to cry out for me overcome me, I heard the deep timbre of his voice soothe and reassure me... "I am here, girl" and I almost felt ashamed as I visibly relaxed.

When he returned, I could feel the flogger trail over my skin once more but this time I felt a bit more confident that he was not going to use it harshly against me. I began to relax beneath his tutelage and was on the verge of a heated moan when I felt him lightly strike my throbbing clit with the tails. I almost came unglued but knew he was smiling at my responses. I wanted to beg him to end this delicious torture and go ahead and fuck me because this was driving me insane. I had never wanted someone so much in my life and my whole body was aching to feel him plunge deep into me over and over again, harder than I had ever been fucked before. It was on my lips, my need to beg him to take me when I felt him toy with my nipples, making them tighter than before. I didn't know they could be so hard and ache so much. A loud moan erupted from moist berry-stained lips as he attached small clamps to them and I couldn't control the movements of my head as it thrashed from side to side. It was building and the need to cum was so hot, so needy that it was almost painful as he tugged on the chain attaching the clamps, making sure they were secured in place. As the flogger struck my engorged clit once again, I cried out... the sensation was doubled as my nipples throbbed beneath the pressure of the clamps and I could feel my own wetness splash over the tails of leather that so confidently kissed my aching flesh.

I was so lost in the exquisite sensations that I was shocked as he pulled out of me in one smooth motion and moved upwards, forcing his still throbbing cock into my mouth to clean him. Blue eyes widened even as my lips fit perfectly around him, the taste of our cum intermingled together as I sucked him clean, my tongue unable to stop licking hungrily along his gorgeous cock. My whole body was convulsing beneath him, legs still spread wide as I eagerly licked and sucked him clean and then, without expecting it, he reached for the flogger once more, striking my pulsing clit a dozen times that sent me screaming on his cock, over the edge. I ached and pulsed, my clit swollen from the delicious abuse and I gasped for breath as he looked down at me, our gazes locked as I shuddered beneath him.

My heart thudded deep within my chest, hoping for what I wasn't sure and as he smiled, I relaxed... visibly and within. Tears of relief sprang to my eyes as he lifted upwards and removed the bindings from my hands, tingling sensations beginning as the blood flowed to them once more, trembling arms moved slowly as I pulled them back down towards my chest, lost in his gaze and then before I could respond, he gripped the leash once more, pulling me roughly off the bed. Trembling knees buckled beneath my still convulsing body.

Silken thighs reflexively bloomed wide as my bared back arched to thrust my rounded breasts with aching tips forwards for his pleasure. The tip of my chin tilted to display the hammered steel he had placed around my neck claiming me as his property as shaky hands rested on the tops of my open thighs, palms turning upwards to him even now in a silent plea for him to use me again. I waited on baited breath, hopeful even as I felt his gaze upon me and then, when I least expected it, I felt the soft touch of his hand in my hair, stroking gently as I began to finally calm and the words that I had longed to hear finally came... "I am pleased... very pleased."