KNOTTING DADDY’S VIRGIN

Chapter 1: The Return

The black gates of voss Manor creaked open like the jaws of a hungry beast as the luxury sedan rolled through. Monalisa clutched the seat edge, her petite, curvy body trembling. At nineteen, she was a vision of untouched innocence—5'2, with wide hips that flared dramatically from a narrow waist, full heavy breasts straining against her modest black sweater, thick thighs pressed together under a pleated skirt, and a plush derriere that made sitting uncomfortable after long drives. Her long, wavy dark hair cascaded down her back, framing a heart-shaped face with wide doe eyes and full lips she nervously bit.

Her mother’s death had been brutal. The official report said “car accident,” but Monalisa had seen the photos leaked online twisted metal, blood splattered across the dashboard like abstract art, chunks of flesh clinging to shattered glass. Whispers in the family suggested something far worse: enemies in the shadows. Now, returning to this luxurious prison felt like stepping into a grave. The mansion rose before her three stories of cold marble and floor to ceiling glass, surrounded by dense ancient forest that belonged to the Poss Pack. Billionaire territory, Alpha territory. The car stopped, The driver opened her door silently and Monalisa stepped out on shaky legs, suitcase in hand, The front doors swung wide.He was waiting.

Damien Voss. Forty-nine years old in calendar years, his werewolf genetics kept him frozen in devastating prime he had the appearance of someone in his mid-thirties, 6'5 of pure towering muscle. Broad shoulders, thick chest, arms corded with veins and power, silver streaks threading through thick dark hair at the temples. His jaw was sharp enough to cut, and those amber-gold eyes burned with barely leashed hunger as they locked on her. Monalisa breath caught, a violent pulse of heat slammed between her legs, Her virgin pussy clenched hard, flooding instantly with slick arousal that soaked straight through her lace panties and trickled down her inner thigh. Her clit throbbed painfully. Nipples stiffened into aching peaks, scraping against her bra, A desperate whimper escaped her throat.

Oh God, what’s wrong with me? She had always believed she was broken. Her ex-boyfriend’s fumbling fingers and desperate thrusts had done nothing left her dry, bored, and ashamed. But one look from this ruthless older man, her stepfather, and her body betrayed her completely. Daddy, The word slipped out in a breathy whisper before she could stop it. Damien’s nostrils flared. His wolf surged violently inside him, snarling with raw need. Her scent sweet, innocent, fertile virgin slick hit him like a drug. He had married her mother purely for pack alliance, never once touched the woman. But Monalisa, he had fought his obsession since she turned eighteen. Now she was legal, motherless. Back under his roof, restraint snapped like brittle bone. Come here, little one, he commanded, voice deep and velvet-rough. She obeyed instantly, legs trembling as she walked into his arms. He crushed her soft, curvy body against his hard chest. One massive hand splayed across her lower back, fingers dipping just under the waistband of her skirt to brush the top of her plump ass. The other tilted her chin up. You’re dripping down your thighs already, princess, he murmured against her ear, low and filthy. That tight little virgin cunt is weeping for Daddy’s cock. I can smell how badly you need to be ruined.

Monalisa whimpered, face burning with shame as fresh slick gushed out of her. She pressed her thighs together, mortified. Inside the mansion, he guided her upstairs to her old bedroom, now redecorated in deep crimson and black. But the tour stopped at the master suite his domain. Strip, he ordered softly, closing the door. Show Daddy what belongs to him now.

Tears pricked her eyes from overwhelming need and fear. Shyly, she pulled off her sweater, revealing heavy breasts spilling over a lacy bra. Skirt next. Then bra and soaked panties. She stood naked, curvy and petite, trying to cover her shaved pussy with small hands. Damien growled, shedding his shirt to reveal a torso carved like a god of war old claw scars, bullet wounds, bite marks from past battles. He stalked forward, lifting her effortlessly onto the massive bed. He spread her thighs wide, exposing her glistening pink folds. “So fucking pretty. Untouched. This pussy has never cum for anyone else because it was waiting for its Alpha. He buried his face between her legs. His tongue long, rough, inhumanly skilled dragged slowly from her tight asshole up to her swollen clit. Monalisa screamed, back arching violently. He devoured her ruthlessly sucking her clit hard, tongue-fucking her virgin hole deep, growling as her juices coated his chin. Two thick fingers pushed inside her, stretching her painfully.

Daddy! Oh fuck Daddy! she sobbed, cumming explosively for the first time in her life. Her pussy squirted, soaking his face and the sheets. He didn’t stop. He finger-fucked her through three more orgasms, adding a third finger, scissoring her open while sucking her clit until she was a shaking, drooling mess. Only then did he stand, unzipping his pants. His cock sprang free monstrous. Ten inches long, thick as her wrist, heavily veined, with a fat swelling knot at the base already pulsing. Pre-cum dripped heavily. Monalisa eyes widened in terror and lust. It won’t fit, Daddy please. It will, he promised darkly. And you’ll take my knot and every drop of my seed tonight. He rubbed the fat head up and down her soaked slit, coating himself in her cream, then pushed forward. The head popped inside, stretching her virgin entrance brutally. Monalisa screamed as he sank deeper, inch by inch, tearing through her hymen. Blood trickled down her thighs bright red mixing with her arousal.

Fuck, so tight, he groaned, bottoming out against her cervix. He held still only a moment before pulling back and slamming in hard, fucking her with deep, punishing strokes. The wet, obscene sounds of his massive cock destroying her virgin pussy filled the room. He fucked her missionary, then flipped her onto all fours like an animal. Gripping her wide hips, he pounded her mercilessly, balls slapping her clit. His claws extended slightly, pricking her skin and drawing thin lines of blood as he railed her. “Call me Daddy while I breed you,” he snarled. Daddy, Breed your little girl, Please fill me! she wailed, cumming again, walls milking him. His knot swelled, locking them together as he roared and erupted. Thick, hot ropes of cum blasted directly into her womb, so much it made her belly bulge visibly. Monalisa screamed in ecstasy, squirting around the knot as another orgasm ripped through her.

They stayed locked for nearly an hour, his cock still twitching inside her, pumping more seed. He kissed the mating bite he left on her shoulder—bloody and claiming.