Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 206

Author's note: Dear readers, like I said. This third book is purely about their sexual life afterwards. So please be warned. Read on if you like pure Erotica including BDSM!

(Kol's POV)

Few weeks after that ugly incident, Katerina has been crying all day. I have tried my best to calm her down each day, remembering her of my undying love for her. She had to cry about Kaden for 3 weeks before she decided to forget all about him. Although, anytime she sees his kids, she has this will to tell them everything about their father, but she wanted them to be old enough before she does.

We have since been living in peace and happiness.

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My heart pounds in my chest. I pant heavily, and a smile of triumph lines my lips as the view of my house appears in my eyes.

The soreness and slight burning sensation lances through my legs,

leaving me satisfied.

Once I step inside the house, the familiar ambience pleases me,

and I sigh contently. My shoes are kicked off from my aching feet.

I keep my socks on, remembering how much it gets Katerina dripping wet for me.

My feet ascend the stairs, and I find myself standing in the

bedroom. My lips curve into a smile as I witness the love of my life

sleeping peacefully in my bed, lying on her back. The luminous

morning light floods the vast room, enhancing her already perfect

skin. Soon, the sight of her resonates at my groin, awakening my

cock. My tongue grazes my lips as an idea slips into the darkest part of my psyche.

My black short-sleeved shirt, stained with my sweat, is peeled off

from my sweat-sheathed skin, as I slide it past my head and drop it

to the floor. The hem of my dark-colored workout shorts, along

with my boxers, are grabbed by my fingers, sliding them down my

legs, so they form a puddle around my ankles for me to step out

of. My cock is semi-hard, and my hand strokes it to further harden

it. I groan softly from the fulfilling sensation as my hand tugs on

my length, stretching it. Cautiously, I saunter over to the side of the

bed to climb onto it, in hopes that I won't interrupt her slumber. I

kneel next to her, my fully hard manhood hovering above her

gorgeous face, and my hand returns to massage my cock.

Fuck, kitten. You always make Daddy so horny.

I can't help but moan softly, imagining her sexy, slutty mouth

cuddling my cock; her warmth spreading along it. My upper teeth

bites into my lower lip to conceal my moans. I slightly buck my

hips in my hand to simulate me fucking her mouth. A trail of my

spit drips down onto my rock hard length to reduce the friction and

recreate the sensation of her mouth. With lidded eyes, I begin to

lose myself in the pleasure I give myself, and I moan louder,

forgetting to keep the noise low. "You like Daddy's big cock in your

mouth, huh? Fuck, kitten." After a few more thrusts in my hand, a

sound interrupts my pleasure session. I return to reality. My eyes

open and look down. Shit, she's awake.

"Mmm, good morning, Daddy. What a lovely sight to wake up to,"

she tells me huskily and chuckles after.

"Oh, kitten, good morning. Fuck, I'm sorry for waking you up."

"No worries. I see your morning run made you horny, as usual,

considering the fact you're masturbating above my face."

I chuckle. "Yes, you know how Daddy is always horny for you. How

was your sleep, angel?"

"It was good, thanks. My pussy's soaking wet as always from you

fucking me well in my dreams."

"Mmm, fuck, I'm glad to hear that."

A smirk paints across her face. "I'm assuming you need to fuck my

mouth with your big cock, Daddy?"

"Yes, sweetheart. You know how Daddy can never get enough of

your mouth."

Her hand reaches my cock, grabbing it, and her tongue pokes out

to lick the seeping precum from the tip to collect the fluid on her