Dog Knot 소설 & 이야기

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“Do you ever hear about knotting?” With a frown on my face, I look at the two of them. “I am sorry… But, knotting? What is that?” “Err… knotting happens when the Alpha performs the s*xual relationship with their mate, and in the… Ummm, the last minute of the orgasm, the Alpha will perform knotting to the mate. To increase the chance for the mate to be pregnant.” Acacia would probably be more nervous than me when she explained what knotting is.

I laughed. “No, Becca, it is not. The rest of us, well it’s just normal sex. He doesn’t knot every time either. Only when he wants a baby. A sure thing though. Everytime he knots will produce a child. The problem lies there. Only his mate can survive his knot. It would kill any other woman.” She nodded and sighs. I chuckle. “What are those?” I chuckle. “Piercings. So much for not looking huh?” Her face turns red.

he asks. “A knot,” I whisper, my cheeks heating. The sparkle in his gaze tells me he already knew what I meant and wanted to tease me. “It’s only Carnage Alphas that have them. And only Carnage Omegas can accept them.” “Accept them?” I repeat. “When we fuck normal wolves or humans, our knots stay at the base,” he explains. “But when we take an Omega, the knot connects to her, creating a bliss unlike any other. Or that’s what I’ve heard and now observed, anyway. I’ve not yet experienced it for myself.”

Beyond his parted lips, the white points of his canines are visible, sharp and elongated. “Callum,” I whisper in surprise, reaching up to touch one with the tip of my finger. It pierces my flesh, a bead of blood rising to the surface before his tongue darts out to lick it off. This shouldn’t be happening. The reason that chosen mate bonds are forged in wolf form is because it’s not possible to call your canines forward at will in order to mark. But right now, the impossible is happening before my very eyes, and my body is screaming for me to react, a primal instinct within rearing up and craving his bite.

Dismissing them, he slowly unzipped the rest of my jacket, keeping his eyes on mine the entire time as if he was encouraged by Chey's words. I let my arms fall to my sides, and the jacket slid down to my hands. After releasing it, I turned toward Chey and Deidre and lifted my arm, so my side was right in front of Mark. I heard three gasps. I looked down, and sure enough, it was huge! It was a black and purple color with fresh red around the aging wound. "Damn! Flame has a big foot!" I started laughing as I said this to lighten the mood.

Alex said and I was too gone to refuse and so, we intertwined our fingers and exploded together inside Tessa's body. She, in turn, was sucking us in. She milked us until there was nothing more to come out. Since we started making love, this was the best we have ever done. This was the best I have ever felt. "What was that?" I asked Alex as we rested with Tessa lying peacefully on the makeshift bed we had made in the tent. "It's called knotting. It usually happens with wolves and I don't even know how it happened when I did with you. It is usually when a male's penis becomes bigger at the end and refuses to get out of the female's body until his seed is deposited in the female's womb.

Alsie POV- “You heard me. The slick your body produces lets us grow and knot up inside you without causing damage. Knotting you is the wolf way of making sure our seed stays inside you. We knot up, release into you, then the knot fills the space to keep our seed from running out. If you, or I try to disengage before my knot has subsided it could cause internal bleeding.” “They don’t teach us all that in sex-ed. Why does it feel so good yet hurt.”

“But can it still happen if the pair aren’t fated mates?” “No,” Orun answered, his tone final. “That has never been recorded. Knotting is strictly reserved for mates chosen by the goddess.” That answer made Aria’s stomach flip. Her voice came out before she could think to stop it. “But what if… it did happen? And they weren’t fated mates?”

The knots, warm and pulsing, settled within her, a constant reminder of their presence, their claim. The room was silent, save for the sound of their ragged breaths. Lucas and Jake held her close, their bodies pressed against hers, their warmth enveloping her. They stroked her hair, kissed her neck, whispered words of comfort and reassurance. The physical act of knotting was more than just a sexual release; it was a bonding, a merging of souls, a sealing of their fates.