Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 331

(Annabel POV)

Kaden was back from work a little late than usual. The way he closed the door, threw his keys on the side table, wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in for a kiss was delicious. I reached up on my toes to meet his lips. He brought his head down and kissed me firmly, demanding a response.

As I kissed him back, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders to hang on in the kiss, let him know I was into it too - and wanted it, and his hands slid easily down from my waist to my ass and pulled me close, into his body. I was thrilled to already feel some hardness down there, even though we were still both fully clothed.

The long kiss extended...our faces switching back and forth. His left hand came off my ass and switched to my right tit...cupping and squeezing my breast nicely.

I gave a moan to let him know I approved, made space for his hand, but pulled tighter with my arms around his shoulders, bringing his lips and tongue down to me to keep the kiss.

We broke away finally, and walked together to the bedroom.

"I'll turn down the bed, if you'll turn off the lights."

"Lovely," was my reply.

The window was open and it was a warm night, but not over-warm, perfect for fucking.

It was very natural as he undressed me. He kissed me and took his time. It wasn't long before I was down to just my panties, my soft, round boobies free, laying on my back, his large frame on top of me...my legs spread, with his body in contact chest to tits, crotch to crotch...all along our torsos.

I loved the warmth of his larger-than-mine body!

He kissed me while he cupped and rubbed my tits and rolled my nipples. Then he moved slightly to the side and kissed my nipples while he rubbed my puss. I loved how he paid attention to my tits. He squeezed them while he kissed me. He also kissed and teeth-nipped them while he fingered me (and I was already wet before he put his finger in).

It felt really good to have him kiss and manhandle me...

...and so I just let myself go...

When he went down on me, that's when I started to stress out ... He started slow, but wasn't shy about going strong pretty quickly. ...but the best part was the way he reached up to my nipples and rolled them between thumb and forefinger while he laved and licked - that was super-sexy and I loved the way SO MUCH OF HIM was in contact with SO MUCH OF ME.

...but darnit, he didn't seem in a hurry, and although it might have been enjoyable for another girl for a man to go down on her (and I like that he wasn't just a licker, that he was a nipple-roller and breast-squeezer while he did his tongue-work), all that effort was wasted on me, and also stressing me out...

Oral sex is really hard when I'm the one receiving it, since it's supposed to end in orgasm if it goes on too long rather than just as a way to get me wet, and I was wet before he'd started - and that must have been clear to him- so my guess is that he wanted to get me off once or twice before he moved on to whatever the next part of his fucking plan was for the evening, either me giving oral to him, or just him dicking me.

...

"You're making me crazy...but now it's your turn. I want to suck that dick of yours. Please?!?!"

And thankfully...he listened to me!! He gave me a last few seconds of well-intentioned, and decently-skilled, but ultimately hopeless tongue-work, then worked his way back up my body to simultaneously squeeze each breast, kiss each nipple and then kiss me.

I hungrily reached for that kiss, letting him know I didn't mind kissing him and tasting my own pussy juices. In fact, I wanted to expressly let him know that I didn't' have any hang-ups at all when it came to that.

And it was very natural as we both rolled, him to his back and me to above him. He switched a strong, large hand to my mid-back, staying in physical contact with me, which I appreciated.

I went from laying beneath him and being kissed to laying athwart him, across his right hip, and reaching my upper lips (rather than wrapping my nether lips) down to his pussy-cream-covered mouth.

As I kissed him, as he kneaded my shoulders with his strong fingers, I finally reached for his dick...

It was pleasant not to be disappointed! There was something there to grab, even though it had softened up from our standing clutch-and-grab in the doorway. It felt like it was cut rather than uncut. So far, so good.

I scooted down and sank my mouth around it, swirling the tip inside my mouth. I felt his hand on my back increase its pressure, acknowledging my action, silently requesting more. He rumbled a bit in contentment and flexed it a bit for me, letting me know he was alive.

It tasted fine, so he took care to be clean. As I reached past his softened shaft toward his root with my mouth and cupped his balls with my hand, my lips brushed some very short hairs, so he didn't shave down like a pre-pubescent boy (I was waxed, obviously, since that was a tide impossible to swim against), but he did keep things trimmed...another good sign.

I LOVED that his right hand was all over my back, hips and ass as I started sucking him in earnest. I really enjoyed the way he was touching me and paying physical, touching, attention to me...first going down on me, but then taking my cue when I wanted him to stop, and then touching me so intimately as I was servicing him.