Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 311

(Annabel POV)

His tongue darted out to tease at my cunt again, skillfully driving me over the edge of control as I moaned deeply, moving my hands to the top of his head. Curling my fingers into his dark hair, my head fell back as his soft moist lips parted. I shifted my stance, one leg flexing in an attempt to draw him closer. "Ohhh Master ... oh, please," I begged, the words spilling out as I trembled against his mouth.

Before too long he stood up, licking his lips hungrily as his gaze locked with mine. He slowly smiled and simply pointed towards his desk. "Clear it off and bend over it," he commanded and I could see his eyes slowly raking over me.

I had to hold on to him for a moment. My knees were suddenly weak as I felt my heartbeat quicken. Every time he changed tactics.

Following the line of his pointing, my tongue draped out over my lips before I moved to carefully clear off his desk. I could feel my heart hammering in my chest as I slowly bent over it, auburn hair fanning out like a halo of fire. The smooth lines of my back were exposed to him as my ass hitched up just enough to be a blatant invitation for his will.

"Pull your cheeks apart."

I turned my head, resting my cheek to the top of the desk as my hands slipped back again to spread my cheeks. I couldn't help but feel very vulnerable in this position as I felt another flush kiss my face. A low throaty whimper escaped as my legs repositioned further apart to hold the stance before him.

"Wider," he commanded, his voice laced with desire. "I want to see your asshole."

I gasped softly, a moan rippling through me just to hear him being so forceful. Honestly, I loved it ... Pulling my cheeks wider, I could feel my blush deepen even more.

His fingers reached out to gently stroke over my exposed clenched hole. "These are not anal beads. Anal beads are three-fourths of an inch around. Vaginal beads, on the other hand, are an inch and a half." He let those words seep in for a moment before he announced, "Let me know when you want the first bead."

My eyes widened, hearing his words and I swiveled my head around to look at him but my reply was suddenly cut off as he leaned down between my legs to stroke the swollen folds. I groaned deeply, feeling his tongue press into my still buttered ass before sliding it down to the untouched lips of my drooling cunt. I couldn't help but jerk against the desk as my fingers continued to hold my ass cheeks apart for him.

I was in heaven as he licked at my cunt, stroking it with his tongue and murmuring along with the vibrator that had been a constant torture since he had turned it on. My body began to writhe against the desk, eyes closing again and I knew it was more than apparent that I was craving to be taken. This prolonged torture was getting the best of me as I shifted beneath him.

I cried out in need, something tearing inside, pushing me into begging him to complete me. I knew he was waiting to hear me ask for the beads and part of me wanted to; but that other part of me was deafly afraid.

I jerked beneath him, the words finally expelled from my lips on a groan, "Daddy ... please ..."

I could feel him pull back and felt his gaze as I jerked and quaked. "Please what?" His words only urged me to continue with my pleading.

Moaning deliciously, I couldn't quite believe that I was actually going to beg him to do things to me that I had shied away from as long as I could remember. I could feel my blush deepen as I finally whispered, scarcely believing I was saying it, "Please use the beads ..."

"You don't sound too convincing" he said, torturing me by trying to draw me out of my shyness. "Beg."

I gasped sharply, my whole body trembling at his words. I knew that I would beg him to do just about anything he wanted as my nails pressed deep to my own flesh. "Please Master ... please, just use me," I choked out. I could feel my face flame crimson with the reality of my own words.