Knot So Fast Novels & Stories

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.

"Please, what? What do you need?" Sharon whined, arching into him. "Your knot," she gasped, "Give me your knot, Alpha." He rewarded her, his thumb moving faster against her clit as he fucked her deep. Sharon shrieked, her body bucking and contorting as she came, her pussy clenching around him. He cursed and fucked himself as far into her as he could go, and Sharon felt the base of his cock start to swell. She trembled as his knot locked them together, and he filled her with his cum.

“You feel so fucking good, Rosette. So wet that my dick is slipping in without any trouble. So warm that it feels heavenly in there. So tight that your walls are clenching around my cock, making it hard for me to move. You’re perfect, Rosette. So perfect that I think I might knot in you.” His words were like some drugs that made my head clouded. I wanted to do more. I wanted to keep him talking, but then those last words registered, and all thinking stopped. Knot in me? What does that even mean?

His knot swelled faster this time, forcing its way inside with every stroke until it finally locked us together with a wet, filthy pop. He came with a roar, gis teeth sinking into the mating mark as pulse after pulse of hot cum flooded me, so much it leaked around his knot, dripping down my ass,and pooling beneath us. I came with him, my pussy milking his knot in brutal waves, and my ass clenching around nothing, and my clit throbbing against his pelvis as another orgasm tore through me. He didn’t stop moving. He ground deep, slow, filthy circles, forcing his knot to stretch me wider, forcing every drop deeper, until I was sobbing, oversensitive and overwhelmed and still coming in tiny, help

The new taxi driver did not remain silent, but asked again - is the miss sure that she needs to go there? Kit irritatedly repeated that she was sure, and promised double the payment if they got there as quickly as possible. The Indian, swarthy as milk chocolate, beamed and said that the Fast and the Furious would seem like turtle races to her - with such speed he would drive Miss to her destination. Kit didn't listen to him. Her heart clenched in pain and horror. Harry got her... Even from prison, from solitary confinement, he could reach out to hurt her.

I stepped back frowning. "You're going to hurt me, every man has," I mumbled sourly and looked down at the ground. Zayn lifted my face and smiled down at me. "I meant my knot. It's a little larger than a golf ball and when I release it will bury itself deep into your channel to ensure our coupling is fruitful," he informed me. My eyes were wide as I glanced down at the bulge pressed against the inside of his boxers.

The knots are starting to form for the final time tonight. In my pussy, Silas begins to swell. The base of him expands, pushing my walls out until I think they will rip. In my ass, Kael is doing the same. It is a double knot, a craziness that locks me to the floor. I am fused to them, a bridge of flesh that is being filled to the absolute brim.

My heart beats faster, and I become more aware of the closeness between us. Every passing second makes the moment feel more intense, leaving me both nervous and unable to look away. After a few more minutes of him giving me tips, like how to tilt my head just right, how to move my hands smoothly.. And how to breathe through my nose while sucking on a cock, he reaches for his phone and pulls up a video. We slide back against the pillows together, our shoulders brushing, and he hits play. On the screen, a woman drops to her knees with smooth confidence.

Okay... before some of you come for my neck. 😂 I need to disappear for about 5 days. I know, I know... that's a long time, especially now that we're getting close to the ending, but hear me out first. We have about 38 chapters left, and my goal is still to finish Knotting on Ice before the end of this month. To make that happen without randomly disappearing again, I want to use these few days to properly outline and draft the remaining chapters.

Knox drove like a madman, weaving through industrial streets, taking corners at speeds that had the truck tilting on two wheels. “They’re falling back!” Kai’s voice through the radio.