Trapped Between Two Alphas (Katerina)

(Annabel POV)

I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and poured some amount of it in a cup. Kaden wasn't back from work yet.

As I'm about to take a sip, the cup of water in my hand almost spills; I feel familiar hands taking me by surprise. They press up against my hips, sending chills down my spine. My heart races. Kisses are planted along the tendon of my neck, which console me, slowing down my pulse. I sigh.

He moves his lips so they're close to my ear. "Mmmm, baby," he begins, "Miss me?" His voice is raspy as it sensually courses out.

That's Kaden's voice.

I turn around to face him. In an instant, the sight of him makes me feel better. He's half-naked, only wearing his signature black briefs.

He can't look any more hot than this. "How the hell did you return from work without me knowing?"

"Let's just say I wanted to catch you unaware" he smirks.

I can't help but to lick my lips at his toned body. I focused on his face, again. He's sleepy as his eyes have trouble staying open. He's too adorable. After admiring the current state of him, I finally answer his question. "I, uh, of course I did, I always miss you while you are away at work." I tell him.

I take a sip of water, letting its cool sensation coat the inside of my mouth and throat as it travels down. I set the glass on the counter.

Suddenly, his arms wrap around my back, and I wrap my arms around his. I rest my chin on his shoulder. He hugs me tighter.

I pull away from his shoulder and attach my lips to his. He kisses me back and parts my lips with his tongue, giving him entry. His tongue searches and strikes the spots that make me quiver for him. His kiss electrifies my body.

"Will a nice, cool evening fuck make you feel better? He questions, followed by a soft laughter.

I latch my lips onto his again, signaling a "yes" to him. He smiles against my lips. He picks me up and sits me on the counter. The counter's cold surface elicits my goosebumps. He drags me closer to him. I hook my legs around his torso.

He smirks. His lips crash into mine, kissing harder than before, flooding my mouth with his passion. He softly moans into my mouth as I sweep my hand down his chest and abdomen. His hand finds my back. He unhooks my bra and tosses it aside.

My breast gets a feel for his lips, this time. He takes a nipple between his lips, and my other nipple is brushed by the pad of his thumb. I arch my back. His name escapes my lips.

He shifts to place kisses up my neck. There, he sucks at my skin to leave his love marks for when the sun comes up. His fingers continue to rub my nipple. Then, he kisses along my jawline. His lips return to mine, pulling me in for another hot kiss. I sneak my hand inside his briefs to touch his hard on, raging with desire. He moans at the feeling. I then stroke him slowly.

"Fuck, baby, don't be such a tease. Jerk me faster."

I obey his order. He cusses from the satisfaction. As my hand is attached to his cock, his hand digs inside my underwear, collecting my desire in the form of wetness. "Damn, you're fucking wet for me, baby." "Mmm, do you like it when I'm this wet for you?"

"Oh, fuck yeah. You know it." His lips attach to mine, and we exchange moans. He hauls me off the counter, so I stand, and he pulls down my underwear. He pushes me against the counter and buries his face between my legs. Instinctually, I reach for his hair and tug at his hair strands. His tongue digs deeper into my folds. He looks up to me, drinking in the sight of me enjoying him. He looks back down and licks even harder knowing how much I love it.

Moments later, he comes up to kiss me and transfers my sweet nectar to my mouth. He pulls away. "Ready to be fucked, my love?"

I nod, and he smiles. He removes his briefs, and I step out of my underwear and sit myself on the counter. He drags me closer to him and spreads my legs. His rock hard dick glides across my wet folds, and a faint moan is elicited from us.

He shoves his entire length in one thrust. I wrap my arms around his neck for stability. I secure my legs around his waist.

The intensity of his thrusts increase with each time passing. He pounds all of his love into me; I scream in indulgence. His lips rub mine, as he leans in, wrapping an arm behind my back.

He thrusts deeper and curves his cock to hit my sweet spot. "Rub that clit for me, sweetheart. I want you to come on my cock."

I stimulate my clitoris, edging myself closer to the pinnacle. The combination of his hard thrusts and my aggressive rubbing to my clitoris shoot more pleasure into my bloodstream. I moan his name. Sensations race all throughout my body.

"Fuck, baby, I'm so close. Come with me, oh God-" He expels his hot load inside me, while I stream out mine, glazing his shaft. Our moans fill the room. A few more light thrusts are given, and he pulls out. He pulls me in for a long, juicy kiss. He's practically devouring my face.

It's wonderful.

I take his lower lip between my teeth and tug on it.

His lips curve into a smile. "That was a hot sex" he says as he crashes down in the sofa.

(Katerina POV)

"How was work, sweetheart?" I asked Kol as he enters, looking extremely tired.

"It was a little hectic today, but overall pretty good," he says with a soft laugh. "That's good."

He sits beside me on the bed. He places his hand over my thigh.

I'm quivering.

Our lips meet one another. His tongue invades my mouth and parts my lips for access. Inside my mouth, he puts his tongue to work: licking, touching, and pleasing my spots that he knows too well to get me begging him for more. A smile of triumph is felt against the kiss from him. My moans travel into his mouth. The kiss escalates real quick, soon turning into a hot and heavy make out session. His passion suffuses my mouth. I shiver beneath him from his movements.

I pull myself up, while our lips are still attached. He grabs my blanket and throws it over the bed. The kiss is heated more than ever. He cups my cheek, and his thumb strokes my skin.

With each peck he gives to my supple and needy lips, he murmurs a word, "You. Make. Me. So. Happy. I. Love. You."

He then pulls away. He stares at me. His tongue sweeps across his lips. He lifts my shirt over my head and tosses it aside. He smirks. "No bra for Daddy?"

"Does Daddy like that?" I ask huskily.

He leans in close. "Daddy fucking loves that. You're such a good girl." His hot breath dances along my lips as he pours his words out.

My breasts are caressed by his soft, yet slightly rough and calloused hand. His thumb brushes over my already erect nipples, and they become even more stiff after his touch. Soon, his digits once placed to my breasts are replaced by his lips; he takes a nipple between them and tugs on it. I moan, and his name exits my lips quietly.

His tongue swirls around my sensitive nipple. I shudder as the sensations send shocks down my spine. He applies the same special and sensual treatment to my other nipple. I sigh in satisfaction.

He directs his attention back to my lips. "You're perfect for me, fuck." He kisses me hard. He sneaks his hand inside my panties, and I moan into the kiss. He drags his fingers across my folds, picking up my wetness and heat. "Already soaking wet for Daddy, huh?"

"Yes, Daddy. Always."

He smiles and kisses me. He licks my lips. He slides off my panties. I'm left completely nude in front of him. His head shows up between my legs and we make eye contact with each other. He runs his thumb over my folds and doesn't break eye contact. "Tell daddy how much you need him."

"I need you so much daddy, fuck."

"Mmm, that's not the proper way to beg daddy." He rubs me harder.

"Shit, please, Daddy. I need you so much, fuck."

"Better."

His tongue digs deep into my folds and transfixes me. "Do you like that, baby girl?"

"Yes, oh God," I breathe, and I throw my head back from the storm of pleasure.

"The proper way to answer is 'Yes, Daddy.' Say it, baby."

"Yes, Daddy. Fuck."

He smiles and returns to indulge in my sex. His finger thrusts inside me, while he licks, the dangerously sweet combination heating my blood with pleasure. I thread my fingers through his hair and tug at the strands. He licks harder and goes deeper.

"Daddy, I'm so close, please."

"You want to come, baby girl?"

I nod my head. The pleasure consumes more of me by the second.

"Don't come until Daddy says so."

"Fuck, please."

"Mmmm, you can wait, darling. I know you can." Now, his tongue aggressively licks up my folds, edging me closer to the apex.

"Fuck, come for Daddy, baby. You have my permission now."

I close my eyes, getting ready to release.

"Open your eyes. Daddy needs to see you," he orders.

I obey. I stare into his eyes, immediately losing myself in them. Moments later, I detonate on his tongue, and my moans fill the room. My body is left quivering.

He kisses me and shares the taste of what he's collected by playing with my tongue. He leans in to kiss me.

********

The next morning, we both woke up on bed and decided to have a quick morning sex!

That was my favorite though!

His arms hook around my back tightly as he pulls me closer. I wrap my arms around his back, holding him tightly and not wanting to let him go. I pull away from him to look up into his hazel eyes, dazzling with joy. His hand comes to cup my cheek, and his thumb strokes my skin.

I smile and connect my lips to his. The quick kiss becomes hot and spicy.

Moments

he drops me onto the bed, once we arrive in the bedroom. He slips off his sweater and shirt, revealing his perfectly toned and chiseled body. He unbuckles his belt and leaving him standing only in his boxer briefs. I bite my lip at the satiating sight, and he smiles.

ves his jeans,

He hovers over me and presses his

own body against mine; his lips

travel all over my skin. He plants kisses along the tendon of my neck and sucks at the flesh, making me squirm beneath him. He smiles against my skin and grinds into me, as he worships me, and I feel his cock growing harder. I softly moan, delivering the sultry noise to his ears. He sticks his tongue out and drags it across my neck, sending chills throughout my body. Content

His tongue shifts to my earlobe, where he gives a lick and darts his tongue in my ear. His hand sneaks inside my underwear. "Mmmm, already soaking wet for Daddy, huh?" he coos in my ear. "I fucking love

that."

I groan in gratification, and he pulls

off my panties, throwing it aside. His fingers trace along my folds, and I quiver from the sensation. He slips two fingers inside, and his lips

attach to mine to seal my moannet

The thrusts of his fingers become harder and faster as seconds pass. He curls his fingers side me. "Do you like that, sweetheart?" he asks and slides his fingers deeper inside, and I elicit a moan as a reply. "Fuck, you're so fucking beautiful enjoying me, mmmm."

"baby, you're going to make me come, fuck."

"Good. Come for Daddy. I want you to come for me as many times as you can, until you can't see straight." He adds another finger, which creates a total of three, spreading my entrance wider. "Mmmm, imagine my throbbing cock inside of you, baby, fucking you hard."

I close my eyes and grip the sheets. His fingers thrust even faster than before and the wall holding my fluids break, spilling my juices on his fingers. The storm of indulgence takes me. I cuss his name, and he smiles.

He licks his fingers and sticks them inside my mouth to taste my own love for him.

After, he pulls his fingers out, and he kisses me.

His hands reach beneath me and I arch my back for him to unhook my bra. He tears it off. His lips crash into my breast, and he takes in a nipple. My nipple is furiously licked. I reach for his head to entangle my fingers in his, twisting his hair in every direction. He bites my nipple.

His lips trail down to my special area, while my fingers remain lost in his hair. His tongue is back to work, again, as he devours me, licking up every fold. At this time, I already feel close to coming for him, again. Each lick and sweep of his tongue across my surface edges me closer to detonating. Soon, I come for him, expelling my liquid onto his tongue.

He returns to my lips and exchanges with me the sweet product he's collected. After, he removes his boxer briefs when he goes to stand up. He returns on top of me. "Tell me how much you need Daddy's cock, sweetheart," he asks, while sliding his member over my folds, back and forth, teasing the shit out of me.

"Please, Kol. I need that throbbing cock inside my little tight pussy."

"Mmmm, good girl." He kisses me, and I spread my legs. He slides his engorged cock inside me; his girth fills me up, and my walls adjust around him. He moans at the tightness. He begins to thrust, and his lips find mine. I wrap my arms around his neck, bringing him closer. Our moans drift into each other's mouths.

Minutes pass and he pulls out, and asks me to change my position. "Lie on your stomach for me, beautiful."

I obey, and he slaps my ass a few times, transforming the delicate flesh to sport a faint tint of red. He gets a solid grip on my hips and shoves his member inside my opening. He pounds me, harder than before He leans in to press his weight on my back, while continuing to thrust, and he groans in my ear from the pleasure. He tugs my hair. "Fuck, I'm so close, babe. Come for Daddy, please."

He gets a few more thrusts in and moans loudly, signaling his release. His warm seed fills me up. Seconds later, I come for him for a third time, and I barely can moan, as exhaustion eats me alive, leaving me weak. He thrusts a couple more times, so our juices paint his shaft.

He ejects his cock from me, and I turn over to catch my breath. He falls next to me and hauls me close to him. His hand cups my cheek, and he kisses me, sloppily, from the weariness.

"God, I can't believe I came for you that many times, Holden."

He smiles. "Come here." He motions for me to rest my head on his chest.