(Annabell POV)
Nervous?
Yup.Apprehensive?Yup.Frightened?Yup.Excited?HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES!"Daddy.." I mumble, pulling at the restraints I'd been put under.So far, I have received not one touch. Nothing apart from him holding me in place when tying me up to my wooden bed. I can't see a thing as I have been made to wear a blindfold.It's just teasing me that bit more!"Easy baby. Just listen to your body. Stop worrying. Stop thinking. Just.. Do." His words are like velvet dressed in leather. Sexy but scary. Wanton but restrained. Vanilla but BDSM gone wild.Am I really going ahead with this?
Am I really going to- NO no thinking! Daddy said no thinking.The realisation of this hits me and I feel my entire body slump into the comforts of my mattress, the tension dissipating from my muscles."Good girl." Daddy's words are filled with pride, "are you sure you want to
I can't control the movements my openly splayed body is making, or the sounds emanating from my lips.It's too good to care."Oh well done Annabell.." Daddy breathes with a smile on his face, "that was very rewarding."I blush again- how the hell does he cause this??I don't blush!!My gag is removed, giving me a chance to relax and stretch my jaw."Are you happy to try more? Or would you like to stop?"How considerate is Kaden?? Daddy?"More please." I whisper through my exhaustion; that hot ache is still clouding my body, and I need it to go away."Excuse me? Ask properly Annabell." Daddy scolds, making me feel like an errant child.I have to rephrase.."Please can I have more Daddy?" I ask, staring up at him with wide eyes.The smile I'm rewarded with causes butterflies and the heat to multiply exponentially."That's better baby, good girl.." Daddy strokes my cheek lovingly, then reaches over and unties me from th
(Annabel POV)I can't remember when I fell asleep last night, but I know it was the most well rested and satisfying night I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing.Kaden had given in to my plea, he gave me what I needed and turned me inside out in the process.My skin was sensitive, my emotions were bare and raw but I knew I could handle it if he let me explore my submissive side again.Carefully, testing myself, I open one eye, then the other, letting the morning light in.I realise my body is pinned to my sides when I try to bring a hand up to scratch my nose.. And fail.Looking down, I see a snoozing, restful Kaden sling across my body, holding me tightly in his grip.What a peaceful face..A usual tight knit, conservative, controlled man shows off his vulnerable side to me once again.When did I become so lucky as to get given a chance of a life with a successful, talented and caring
I close my eyes and part my lips, welcoming the onslaught of his amazing sexual abuse.After a few sounds of a zip, and the clothes falling to the floor, I feel two hands clutch at the sides of my face, threading into my messy hair, "look at me angel. Please." Kaden begs.Using all the effort I can muster to pull my eyelids apart, I stare up into his eyes; as swollen and red as mine.I thought he was closed off?I thought he didn't cry?What have I done to him?Gently, I snake my shaking hands up his waist, over his ribs and chest, up his shoulders to his face; his godlike face, cradling it gently, "Kaden.. What have I done to you?"I don't get a verbal answer; I get a darkening gaze, gritted teeth and a low groan.Kaden grabs my thighs, pulling them up and around his waist and he eases deep inside me with expert slowness."Keep your eyes on me; see what you do to me Annabell. I'm going to make love to you. This isn't abou
(Katerina's POV)I don't know what was wrong with me yesterday.My body ached all afternoon while I was still at work.I tried calming myself but I couldn't and had to bear the pains that consumed the whole of my body.This pain was suspicious, familiar.But I just couldn't figure out the reason. It was as if my whole body was on fire.Wait!I recognize that feeling. It has never happened to me but I remember hearing stories about shifters having similar feelings when their mate is having sex with someone else.Could my mates or either of them be cheating on me?I would die.That would mean a heartbreak that I've never imagined would happen to me.I don't think I can ever forgive either of them that is doing this, except of course this feeling isn't exactly about that.Should I confront them about this?I wouldn't want to start accusing either of them wi
(Continuation of Katerina's POV)"Fuck, baby. You're always horny for Daddy's cock.""Mmm, it's such a good cock," I say as I look up to his hazel eyes. My fingers unbuckle his belt, then unbutton and unzip his pants, pulling them down, along with his boxer briefs, freeing his erection. I grab his thick cock in my hands, stroking him, gauging the sensitivity of his cock through his facial expressions and sounds. My tongue pokes out to lick his tip in a teasing manner, and my eyes continue to observe his face. His cock twitches from the sensation. My hand jerks his cock, and my cheek rubs against it as I do. "Beg me, Daddy. Tell me how much you want this sexy cock of yours to be worshipped.""Fuck, I need those sexy lips of yours around Daddy's cock so much. Please, I need your mouth cuddling my cock."His hand comes to sit behind my head, as he grabs my strands of hair."Good enough," I tell him. My lips surround the head of h
(Annabell POV)I hate work sometimes!I do love my job, I do, but right now my receptionist is off ill, I'm working like a one armed paper hanger, I've got a headache, I need a massage; head, back and feet, I need sleep, and on top of that, it's my goddamn birthday!I don't deserve this of all days!I have appointments all day, from 9.30am right through to 6pm I have appointments.I don't even have time for lunch!Great birthday eh?I sit in my office, readying myself for my first appointment when my office phone rings.I grumble silently and answer, "Dr Annabell Tryst's office.""Oh Nannie! Hellloooooo." A high pitched, happy voice sounds down the phone.My eyebrows furrow in confusion; I recognise that voice.. That bubbly, loving voice."Dyanna?" I gasp, the light bulb going off in my head.Dyanna was my best friend until Ricky came along and took over.I haven't spoken to Dy in over
(Kaden POV)Annabell loves me.She actually said it! She loves me!The best moment of my life was coming off of the Doubledrop Rewind.That ride was exhilarating, and I was already on a high, which was why I started twirling Annabell around in my arms, but after declaring my love for her again, hearing her say those words.. Seeing her face of pure happiness.. She meant those words.Annabell loves me!My eyes haven't left her beautiful body and face since hearing those words.I have no idea what this means for us, but I know it's a step in the right direction.The car is driving Annabell, Dyanna and I up to the next part of her birthday celebration..I had found out about Dyanna from Annabell's parents when trying to plan her birthday..Dyanna had been Annabell's best friend; they were closer than family supposedly, and Ricky had pulled them apart, knowing their bond would affect his destructive rel
I slide into the backseat and he hops in behind me, shutting the door behind him. It's just the two of us now."No escaping now, baby. You're all mine.""All yours," I breathe.He cups the side of my face, bringing me closer to him. "You belong to Daddy, understand?" His thumb caresses my cheek."Yes, Daddy."He smiles and it heats a hundred times more from my surrender to him. His eyes glitter with lust in the most dangerous manner. He launches his lips on mine, kissing me hard. His tongue is claiming my mouth. I moan at the intenseness of the kiss and he triumphantly smiles against my lips.His hand travels south and he slides it up my legs, beneath my dress, and he rubs my dripping wet center. "No panties for Daddy. Of course. You need Daddy to be inside you, huh?"I nod mutely."Good, Daddy belongs here," he states and presses his thumb to my clitoris."May I ride Daddy?" I ask in a raspy tone."Of course, my love." He quickly
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a