Animal Knot Novels & Stories

The knot at the base of his cock swelled bigger with every thrust, catching on her entrance until finally, with a brutal push, it popped inside. Locked. Tied. The fullness was overwhelming. Ronan ground deep, the knot pressing relentlessly against her g-spot as he came with a deafening roar, flooding her with hot pulses that wouldn’t stop. Kira shattered again, vision whiting out, body shaking in his hold. They stayed tied for long minutes, his cock still twitching inside her. Ronan licked the bite mark gently, soothing it. His body slowly softened, not shifting completely, but the feral edge eased. When the knot finally went down enough, he pulled out carefully, a rush of his come spilling

The idea was fun at first but it wasn’t anymore. "Ease up." Knox's voice came from behind me. "You're gripping too hard." I loosened my fingers, but they were still shaking. It had been shaking since we left the cabin. Since I woke up this morning with his… Stop. Don't think about it. "Loop it first," Knox said. "Then the anchor. I twisted the wire, trying to remember the steps. "You're not listening." "I am." "Then why are you making a bracelet instead of a snare?"

Their blood, their history, and their choices flowed through my chest, meeting in the center of the silver wolf-scar. "She can't swallow it," Ronan shouted, his voice echoing inside my own skull. "The bond is too heavy!" He was right. The Star-Wolf was a creature of singular hunger. She was used to consuming isolated souls and thinned-out pack threads. But this Trinity Knot was a paradox. It was a fated bond and a chosen bond, a prince and a rogue, a healer and an orphan, all fused into a single, unbreakable knot. I saw the Star-Wolf flinch.

He's moving in to verify. I didn’t reply, Damien could handle it without my input, but I stood by the phone anyway, waiting for the next update. Minutes dragged, then another message. Not him but got some info from another contact. They call it the Knot. Ritual work, I’ll explain when I know more. The Knot… The word throbbed like a bruise in my mind. A ritual to break and reforge bonds? If true, then the sacred was just another tool for men to twist. If Alex could unmake fate, then he could unmake everything.

The Doe was probably feeling the same way. “I don't get it. I never have.” Derek angrily hissed at the knot. Anika just chuckled as she bounced over and quickly untied the buck. “I should have just waited for you.” “The key here is you tried.” Anika just chuckled, she was the best with knots. Her father was a fisherman. Ironic as she was a mermaid but Yes her father was a fisherman. But instead of just fish he hunted kelp seaweed and just about anything edible for them. He taught Anika all the different knots you would ever need. Came in handy.

Winter's eyebrows shot to the sky. "Knot?" She asked. "My knot is a tissue that swells during intercourse and is filled with a fluid that is ensured it stays swelled. When we both reach our climax, my knot is shoved up inside of you locking us together while I fill you with my seed. And we stay that way for a while until my knot softens and I can remove it from you without causing you pain." I answered her the best I could, and Winter placed a hand over her mouth. "Does it hurt?" She asked.

My cheeks were burning with the embarrassment of asking a question, to which I actually already knew the answer. Knotting is a mechanism in which the Alpha glandalis bulbus swells so that it can lock the hole of its partner. The function of knotting on Alpha is to increase the number of sperm as well as keep ejaculation smooth to produce a high probability of pregnancy. “Maybe thirty minutes to an hour. It was my first time mating with a she-wolf.” Daniel smiled at little as he stroked my cheek. “Your Alpha, how long did the binding take?” he asked.

Duke Ethan saw the confusion on my face and proceeded to explain it to me. "Unlike the marking where it just entails the two of you bearing each other's scent and aura, 'the knotting' is a lot more intense." Duke Ethan began and I listened attentively. "It involves not just the man imprinting on your body, but on your wolf and soul as well."

I whispered. "I don't know. I've never— this has never happened before." "Never?" "The knot only happens with a true mate. With a completed bond." He pressed his forehead against mine and his breathing was ragged. "You're the only person I've ever knotted." I pulled his face down and kissed him slow and deep while his body was locked inside mine and the knot was pulsing gently with a rhythm that matched his heartbeat. Every pulse sent a wave of pressure through me that was right on the edge between pleasure and too much. My body clenched around the knot involuntarily and he groaned and his hips twitched and the movement sent a spike of sensation through both of us that made my back arch.

He roars as he cums and I cum on last time, held up by his strength alone as I nearly pass out from pleasure and my body continues to spasm. He holds me and whispers, “Brother, when you awaken, I will not need to hold back. This is just the beginning. Soon, you will be able to return the favor and soon we will be able to knot one another.” My eyes go to his cock that has now returned to normal. But I remember the bulbous section that is almost like a knot. That is without it being activated, once a lycan’s knot is activated, it...wow! I was made to handle him, so I won’t fear it, but I certainly know it is going to stretch me to the maximum.