Trapped Between Two Alphas

She's fucking hot,

hotter than the flames in my fireplace. Her lips sheath her teeth,

which leaves her luscious lips wrapping around my engorged dick.

She draws my cock in. Then, out. She repeats the torturous and

teasing routine. I want to fuck her mouth hard. But, I surrender and

let her do what her heart desires. It's the holidays, anyways. And

it's hard to complain when your cock is stuffed in the love of your life's mouth. Her much-appreciated service continues, and I'm left standing in

awe with my cock pulsating in her mouth. My baby girl's fucking

talented and thoughtful. She makes sure my balls aren't left alone as she massages them while she chokes on my length. I feel all

warm inside, like I just drank hot coffee, except she's way better

than hot coffee. I clutch her hair tightly as pleasure lances through

my body. She slips one of my balls between her lips and repeats this to its twin. God, I'm going to fucking combust. "Baby girl, I'm so close,” I

warn

"Mmm, give it to me, Daddy. Your cock slut needs it."

Oh, fuck. Her obscene words never cease to fail to push me right

to the edge; I'm shooting my love and passion, all for her, down

her throat. "Oh my God, baby." My legs quiver.

She sucks on the head and cleans off my cock with her tongue.

"Fuck, kitten. You're too sweet to me." I pull her up and lock my

lips to hers, my tongue slipping past her lips to caress her tongue.

I breathe heavily as I move away from her lips. I cup her cheek.

"Tell me, what do you want next?" I want to hear her.

"I need your cock inside me, Daddy, please.”

"You don't want your pussy devoured first?" I want to please my girl.

"No, not this holiday season.”

"All right. How would you like to be fucked this Christmas, angel?" "Doggy-style first, please.”

"Good choice. Get ready for me."

She prepares, setting herself on her knees on the couch with her

ass, high up where the sun shines, on full display for me. She shakes her ass, teasing me. I chuckle and smack her ass, eliciting a gasp from her. "You horny girl, mmm." I brush the tip of my cock along her slick folds to

tease her in return. Oh, she's so fucking ready to get her brains

fucked out. But, I want to tease her still; I continue to run the tip

against her wet folds, appreciating the erotic feeling. I grip her hair,

pulling her towards me. I whisper in her ear, "Tell me how much

you want me inside you, baby." I kiss her earlobe and await her

begging.

"Please, Daddy, I need you." That's it? No, that's not going to get us anywhere. I circle my tip on her sex organ. "Come on, baby, you can beg much

better than that. It's Christmas, and you have to be more specific.

Tell me.”

She sighs and pulls out the blanket from her bag. "Here," she says

and hands me the blanket.

"Thank you. You are my savior, baby." She really is. Now, I can

stuff my fingers inside her, keeping them warm without any prying

eyes noticing. I unfold the blanket and lay it across her lap and

mine. "That's better. Thank you, again.”

She continues reading her book. She's so focused—it's turning me

on. However, she manages to respond to me. "You're welcome,

Sir." Her eyes remain locked onto her book.

Beneath the blanket, I gently squeeze her thigh. She doesn't flinch,

maintaining her focus on her book. It's finally my chance. I locate

the special area between her legs and caress her. Damn, she's wearing panties. She gasps.

"Why are you wearing panties?” I ask lowly in her ear.

"Why do you have to always be extra frisky in public?”

"Answer my question first."

"I wanted to piss you off.”

"Oh, you did a good job doing so." I slap her between her legs.

"Fuck," she mutters under her breath and bites her lip. "It's your

turn to answer my question.”

"You're always so fucking gorgeous and I always want everyone to

know how much I cherish you.” Through the fabric of her panties, I

circle her clitoris with my thumb.

Her mouth opens to release a subdued moan. She grips her book

tighter. "Oh my fuck.”

The kids are two seats behind us in the spacious plane and the music playing inside the plane is enough to prevent them from hearing our conversation.

The stranger that sits next to her overhears her words.

"Is everything all right?" God, can he worry about himself? I'm trying to play with my wife in peace. "Y-yes," she chokes out an answer and turns to the man,

"Everything's fine."

The man nods and turns to face forward, minding his own

business. Thank God.

He closes his eyes. Good, keep them

closed, please.

Annabel's attention shifts back to her task at hand: reading her book

and appreciating my fingers teasing her sex organ.

In order to gain entry into her sacred palace, I push the fabric hiding her entrance to the side. I shove two fingers inside. She's

warm. She's wet. She feels so good. I draw my fingers in and out, and my cock strains against my jeans as her juices coat my

fingers. I curve my fingers

Quietly, she moans my name. My sweet girl. "How's the story so

far?" I ask, referring to the book she's attempting to read.

"Not as good as you pleasing me."

"I appreciate the compliment, baby.” I pump my fingers faster,

showing my appreciation.

"Oh, Jesus."

"That's not my name, cutie, but I appreciate the effort.”

"Kaden, I'm close,” she warns.

"Mmm, don't come. Not here.” I retract my fingers from her pussy.

"W-what? I need to come, please.” She turns to me, demonstrating her need to combust through her eyes.

"You will come, don't worry. Just not here.” There's too many people. I need a little more privacy. “I'm going to the bathroom.

Meet me there in five minutes. Make sure to knock twice on the

door." I give her lips a quick peck with mine. I stand up, and her

eyes never leave me. I smirk at her and head for the bathroom.

With my non-dominant hand that wasn't used to play with my girl, I

open the bathroom door and step inside. I make sure the door

locks behind me. I sigh in relief. Finally, I'm isolated. Now, all I

need is my girl, and I'll be the happiest man alive.

I think about my girl again, and I slip my fingers between my lips,

savoring the erotic and delicious flavor of her juices that I collected earlier. About a minute later, I eject my fingers and lick my lips. Only four more minutes left and my load can be stuffed in her pussy.

After waiting for another four minutes, or what felt like four years, I

hear two knocks on the door. It's fuck time. Quickly, I open the

door, revealing the love of my life standing in front of me. I grab

her hand. I shut the door behind me. I waste no time and begin

undoing my belt and jeans. In no time, my raging length is exposed

and twitching with sexual frustration. "Turn around, gorgeous,” I

order.

She obeys.

I walk up behind her and lift up her dress. I caress the delicate and

soft skin of her ass. Her breath hitches. I lower my lips to her ear

while still rubbing her bare flesh. "We're going to make this quick,

baby."

"Okay, Daddy," she whispers in the most sexiest and sensual way

possible. My cock winces.

The tip of my length slides down the cleft of her ass, and she

spreads her legs farther apart. Soon, the tip meets her entrance,

and cautiously, I impale her soaking wet heat, spreading her inner

walls. I pump my cock hard and fast inside her, fucking all of my

desperation, passion, and love for my girl. She groans, and I tug on her hair.

It takes no time for me to bust my load inside her. I bite her

earlobe as I thrust my cock, reveling in my orgasm. Now, it's her

turn. I need her juices on my cock. "Come for me, baby girl.” On command, I feel her nectar of love on my length. I smile and kiss

the shell of her ear. "That's my girl, thank you." The flight to Cabo is already going smoothly.