Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 316

(Annabel POV)

My head is thrown back and my hips are rocking on the chair trying to fuck the small dildo that is inserted in my pussy. My wrists are bruised from fighting the leather straps that hold them down on the armrests. I loose all notion of being good and struggle to do one thing, and one thing only. I have to touch my pussy. I have to cum.

My clit is very large and very engorged. How long have I been left like this? Two, three, maybe not even one hour? I have formed a puddle on the chair, and my juices are leaking out from around the vibrator. My hair is damp from perspiration and sticking to my face and shoulders. All I can think is…my clit is throbbing, if I could just reach it and touch it once I could have some release.

"Mmm…look at you now, kitten." It's Him!! His voice!!

"M-master…help."

"Help? Why do you need My help?"

"I need…need to c-cum, Master."

"Isn't that why you are in trouble in the first place?" He walks over and pulls the vibrator away from me. I almost cum at the slight touch of His fingers. He left the television running as He walks behind the chair. I feel His lips on my neck, kissing me softly. I feel His tongue trailing up and down. Then, I feel His breath on my ear.

"I don't think we will have that problem again. Am I right?"

"Yes, M-master."

"Mmmm…..that's my good girl."

I feel the straps loosen one by one as Dean unties me. He holds my wrists in His hand to keep me from touching myself. He lifts me up and carries me to the bed. He lays me down on the bed and ties my wrists to the posts above my head. I am no longer on edge of orgasm, but I am dripping wet. He slips two thick fingers inside my gaping sopping wet pussy and pulls them out coated in my juices, inspects them, then brings them to my lips.

"Clean them." I eagerly suck them into the mouth and clean them of my juices. He quickly undresses and I can't help but stare. I love His body. I love being His. After He is fully undressed, He comes over to the bed and straddles my chest. I want badly to touch Him. He wraps His fingers around His cock and starts to stroke it inches from my face. If only I can taste it, lick it, wrap my lips around it…anything.

"you want this? Yes, I know you do." I stare up at Him pleadingly.

"You are such a little slut, look at the way you beg to have My dick in your mouth. Tell Me…beg Me."

"Please Master! Please let me wrap my lips around Your cock, Let me suck it down. Please fuck my mouth!! I want it so bad. Make me Your bitch! Make me Your whore! But please, above all else…please let me suck on Your cock!" He slaps the side of my face with His cock.

"What's that slut?! Tell Me what you are!"

"I am Your slut, Daddy! Your whore! I am only here to please You! I am here for You to use where ever, when ever, or however You may wish to do so. But, please Master… let me taste You please!!"

With that, Dean slams his cock down my throat gagging me. Placing His hand on the back of my head as He grinds against my face. I can feel His balls resting against my chin as I swallow against His cock, trying to breathe.

"That's it you little whore, take it all like a good little bitch. That's it, swallow my cock." He pulls out long enough to let me catch my breath before slamming back in. He is slamming His cock in and out of my mouth. Fucking it like it was my cunt. I can't stop gagging. He tangles His fingers in my hair and pushes my head back against the headboard, pinning my head in place as He ruthlessly fucks my mouth. I can feel His cock throbbing in my mouth and throat. My mouth is open so wide, and He just keeps thrusting in and out. All of a sudden, he reaches back and slaps my pussy. My hips buck and I swallow again. He slaps my pussy again, and I gasp, sucking His cock harder down my throat. My nostrils are flaring, and my tongue is rolling against his cock.

"Oh God yes! Oh you slut! Take My cock! Oh God I'm going to cum in Your sweet little mouth. Oh God baby, here it cummmms…"