I Want To Be Knotted Novels & Stories

It's baffles me. I stood in front of the mirror. This wasn't me. That blonde hair, it just isn't who I am. It's like I was hiding myself from the world. But Haden loves it so I'm gonna keep it this way. There was a knock on the door. Who could that be? We never have visitors. I rushed downstairs and opened the door. I almost thought it was Haden. The guy standing there could practically be his twin. "Hey, is Haden here? I'm so lucky I found his address."

With trembling, sweaty fingers, I manage to create a perfect Windsor knot and just when I think that my ordeal has ended, he says: “I need help with my cufflinks as well.” Gods, I want to stab this man to death.

I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to stop the way my mind spirals. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what the fuck to do.

“I’m just trying to make things right.” “Are you?” I challenge, crossing my arms. “Because it feels like you’re just doing what’s easiest for you.” Knoxx’s jaw tightens, and I can see the frustration simmering beneath the surface. “What do you want me to do?” he asks, his voice rising slightly. “Just tell me, and I’ll do it.” I shake my head, the weight of unspoken words pressing down on me. What do I even want? For him to see me? To really see me?

“Yes! Yes, I want this. Keep fucking this pussy Osiris! I’m about to cum on this dick!” I could feel him knotting up inside me. I felt my body release another trickle of slick to accommodate for the knotting. He was starting to slow down, the closer he came to fully knotting in me the slower he stroked me. My walls clenched around him, like we were made for each other. “Tell me, is this what you imagined when you would play with yourself, me knotted in you, making you mine.” Osiris demanded. “Yes!” I moaned.

Images of my dream—and how real it had felt—flashed hot behind my eyes. Me: Dessert sounds like a trap. Me: After a shift like this… I want pizza. Something greasy and cheesy and completely devoid of any real nutritional value. Pepperoni, maybe some mushrooms. And garlic knots. A frankly obscene amount of garlic knots. Renzo: Mission parameters accepted. Now get out of there as fast as you can. I pressed my lips together, nervous laughter bubbling up as my pulse raced hard enough to make me dizzy. Me: My shift ends by 5:30.

Thеrе’ѕ ѕоmеthіng a lіttlе disturbing about the topknot аnd thе grеаѕу locks, as fаr аѕ I’m concerned. I’m ready to ѕtаrt work ѕо іnѕtеаd of heading bасk hоmе I dесіdе tо hit the station, grаb mу gun and then gо ѕtrаіght to see if I can fіnd Neon.

“I’m your little fucktoy. I’m your filthy, wet, cum-soaked girl. I’m your best friend’s daughter’s best friend, bent over your bed and begging for your knot.” He slammed in harder. I choked on my scream. My pussy fluttered like it couldn’t handle the stretch. His cock was swelling. I could feel it. The knot. The pressure. The growing thickness of him locking inside me. “Please, Daddy,” I sobbed. “Please knot me. Please stretch me open and lock me full. I want it. I need it. I want to feel your knot throb inside me. I want to be stuck. I want to feel you explode so deep it fills my womb.”

“Fuu-ck, I’m going to knot you, Siren. Do you want me to knot you?” I nod as best as I can, my pussy agreeing before I can, squeezing his dick in preparation for his knot. I like that he asked, I could say no, but I want him in every way, I want him to claim me to his satisfaction. “Say it,” he urges, leaning over to kiss my temple. “Knot me,” I whimper. “Please Kingston, I need it.”

What if she finds out I’m letting my stepfather destroy me like this? Damien flipped her onto all fours and mounted her like a wolf. His massive ten-inch cock slammed balls-deep into her soaked pussy in one thrust. He railed her with brutal, deep strokes, balls slapping her clit, claws pricking her wide hips and drawing thin lines of blood. “Feel that, baby girl? This cunt was made for Daddy’s knot.” He knotted her twice in that position, flooding her womb until her belly bulged slightly. Then he pulled out and claimed her ass — stretching the tight ring around his girth while fingering her pussy. The dual sensation made her squirt again, soaking the sheets.