Trapped Between Two Alphas (Katerina) novel Chapter 48

(Katerina's POV)

We enjoyed a few moments of comfortable silence. Despite the tumultuous events we had just experienced I felt so close to him, so in love with him. I was still amazed how this lifestyle had brought us together. We were communicating so much better and our marriage felt so much stronger. He had done so well taking his punishment, he needed a reward. Gently, I reached down, between his legs and slowly rubbed his cock.

I appeared to catch him off guard and he jumped slightly.

"Do you like my hand on you, baby?" I cooed seductively.

He closed his eyes and began to moan softly as I gently stroked him back to hardness. I realized that it had been quite a while since I touched him. Lately our lovemaking had revolved around him pleasing me and giving me pleasure, but at this moment I wanted to make it solely about him.

I could hear his breathing become shallow as I lovingly stroked his cock up and down. His low, guttural moans were letting me know he loved what I was doing; I loved how he felt in my hand.

"Tell Mama what you want, baby," I said huskily.

"Please ... please put your mouth on me," he begged.

It had been weeks since I'd gone down on him and, stunningly, he'd never expressed missing it. Like a good submissive, when we made love he concentrated on me and my pleasure almost solely. Yet under these circumstances I felt that he deserved ... no ... he'd earned some special attention.

He opened his legs and I knelt between them. His cock looked almost painfully erect and a copious amount of pre-cum was already dripping from the head. I used my fingernails to gently scratch both of his inner thighs, which caused him to emit another low moan.

I took his turgid member in my hand again and began to gently stroke him up and down. His eyes rolled back into his head and he started to pump his hips up and down, raising them off the mattress.

"Do you want my mouth on you, baby?"

"Oh, yes... oh, yes, please, yes ..."

I slowly lowered my mouth on him, swirling my tongue teasingly over the head. I could hear the moaning and gasps above me. It was pretty obvious he loved what I was doing.

I relaxed my throat and took him deeper into my mouth, and after a few seconds saliva was dripping down his cock and collecting in a small pool on his balls.

He lovingly ran his hands through my hair as I continued to indulgently fellate him. After a couple of minutes, his breathing began to change and I knew he was getting close. I was tempted to let him come in my mouth, but instead I wanted a measure of relief myself and decided against it. I opened my mouth and his cock slipped out.

"I want to feel you inside me, baby."

A big smile broke across his face. "I want that more than anything, Kat."

I rose to my feet as he slid forward to the very edge of the bed, then I straddled him. I wrapped my arms around him, and I could feel him reach beneath me and line up the head of his cock at my aperture.

I heard him moan as he thrust his hips upwards and slid himself into me. We wrapped our arms around each other and moved slowly, passionately, in unison as our bodies melted together. As I moved on top of him, I knew that some of his moans were the result of our lovemaking. However, I also realized that some of his groans were the aftermath of our earlier torrid punishment session. My weight on top of him and the grinding motion of my hips had to be causing a considerable amount of pain on his freshly-caned ass.

This realization caused a sense of power to course through my veins. The physical pain he was experiencing, even as we made love, would serve as a reminder of his disobedience and of my ability to exert my will over him and guide our marriage in the direction I wanted it to go.

We moved in perfect harmony, as one. I loved feeling him inside me, riding him, squeezing his cock with the muscles in my vagina. It was what we needed after such a tumultuous morning. I needed to feel that connection with him and we needed to strengthen that bond between wife and husband and between Domme and submissive.

I came twice before we released together simultaneously. And for the first time since we'd redefined our marriage, I didn't make him clean his cum from inside me. Instead, we leisurely showered together and soaped each other's bodies. It felt so intimate, so romantic ...

We dried each other off and I took a few minutes to inspect the welts on his bottom and apply another coat of the cream. I was glad to see the deep red marks were already starting to lose their intense crimson hue as his skin began to heal. Once I had finished tending to him, we sat down on the bed.

"We need to discuss something, Kol."

Immediately, I could see the scared expression on his face. He thought he had done something wrong and I couldn't help but smile.

"No ... nothing is wrong ... you didn't do anything wrong.

A look of relief washed over his face. "Thank God, I can't handle any more punishments today."

We both broke into big smiles. I hoped he'd still be smiling when he saw what I had in store for him.

"In the past you've expressed an interest in exploring chastity."

This was an understatement of sizable proportions. He had spent countless hours viewing web pages that were devoted entirely to men whose wives kept them locked in chastity devices and I knew it was something that he yearned for. However, I'd never felt it was the right time to introduce this into our marriage ... until now.

"Have you ... ummm ... looked at devices?"

"I have. It took me a while to find one that I liked, but the one I chose for you should fit our needs quite nicely."