All Chapters of Trapped Between Two Alphas: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

My breasts were hovering above his face in this position and he took the opportunity to take a nipple in his mouth.He started gently sucking it and upped the intensity bit by bit. He knew just what to do to me. My body started to get more and more sensitive, because I became more aware of him. I shivered. The sensation I was feeling from his attention on my nipple was just bliss.He shifted his attention to the other one to do the same thing on the other side. One of his hands was moving again and pinched the nipple he had already sensitized. The combination of the two feelings was amazing, I couldn't help but let a moan escape.I was suddenly on my back and he was on top of me. I moved a bit upwards, so my head was laying on top of the pillows."Change of plans?" I smirked at him.He nodded."Mhm, I changed my mind. I want to lay between your beautiful thighs too now," he growled.He settled between my thighs. He started teasing me

I started to move again, and the ropes rubbed against the sensitive areas on my body, stimulating my pussy, my ass, and especially my clit. The sensations were very arousing, and I felt myself getting wet. Once I'd retrieved the water, I walked back in and handed him one. Taking me by surprise, he touched the cold plastic to my breast. I shivered from more than just the cold; my nipple was exquisitely sensitive, and I felt an intense tingle course through me that reverberated all the way down to my vagina. My whole body felt like it was on fire from the sensitivity and the compression of the rope. My pussy was a hot, damp mess and I knew my secretions were soaking into the rope. I could smell my arousal and, as it turned out, so could he."You're really enjoying this, aren't you?" he said with something between a smile and a smirk on his face.A deep blush broke over my face.I didn't know how to answer him. My face was as red from his taunting as my breasts wer

I paused again and let everything I was telling him sink in. My eyes traveled to his cock and I noticed a string of pre-cum from the slit in the head of his penis down to the pool that had formed on his stomach."You're making quite a mess down there."He looked down at his penis. "Yes, Ma'am." He wore a look of embarrassment on his face. He seemed disappointed at himself. That was the reaction I wanted.I sat on the bed beside him and ran two fingers through the pool of pre-cum, collecting most of it. I examined the clear shiny liquid on the tips of my fingers."Look at me." His eyes met mine.I made a loud, pronounced slurping sound as I licked his pre-cum off my fingers. I always loved the way his cum tasted and I had swallowed countless loads of it.His mouth dropped open as he watched me. I looked into his eyes as a wicked thought entered my mind."It's rude of me not to share, isn't it?"His eyes got wide.I reache

(Annabel POV)    Kaden removed his tight leather pants and then he turned around and slid forward until his ass was at the edge of the couch cushion in front of me. "Get to it," he commanded.I didn't hesitate. I immediately leaned forward and licked around his asshole. I probed lightly with my tongue, then stiffened it and pushed it a little ways inside him."Is that the best you can do?"I sealed my lips around his opening and thrust my tongue as far into his asshole as I could, then wiggled it and pushed it deep inside him with long, powerful thrusts.For the first time that evening, he let out a low, deep groan. "Finally, I found something you're good at."I kept my tongue long and flat and furiously pushed it deep into his ass. I ensured I kept my mouth nice and wet, and after a few seconds, a little stream of my saliva was running down the crack of his ass and collecting on his balls

(Katerina's POV)    In the past, I had always kept myself neatly trimmed. However, while conducting my research, I learned that in most BDSM circles it was submissives who trimmed or kept a bare pubic area. I did break with convention somewhat by getting the area around my vaginal lips and asshole waxed. I discovered that it felt much cleaner and it was also more pleasurable when Kol went down on me or 'worshiped' me, as I now liked to call it. I reached back into the closet and retrieved my black strapless leather corset. Even though I hadn't worn it in a month, I felt much more comfortable wearing it now. Inexplicably, it felt like a natural extension of my body and personality. It just feels right. I giggled when I observed that each of the buckles could be laced up about two inches tighter. As I gave myself one final examination, I noticed that I had an even