Knotted Novels & Stories

"Oh, that's harder than the morning itself, are you sure I am the only cause of anger?" Jonah said, spitting out blood. "If you say another shit without answering my question, you will have you finger gone." "Oh am afraid." Jonah said with sarcasm"I know you aren't good with violence, leave it for the man behind you." Referring to Gusta. "You want to try, there is always a first." George grabbed the pliers, at the table, and lurched at his finger. "FUCK, calm down I will tell you." Jonah shouted at the excruciating pain in his finger.

I'm itchy, trying to peep straining my neck,my eyes are glued on a small room with papers littered everywhere. Cracking sound of door opening makes the hair on my neck stand up, jolting up and I stand straight with my eyes on the floor, spice and clean aftershave fills the air, moving my eyes towards the source, tying a white towel down his lower hip, I deep v line is exposed runs down the low hanged towel, my eyes wondered up, his abdomen is bare droplets of water slips his tone muscular chest, it all muscle lean dark muscle. Moving my eyes up, I'm horrified and quickly look down shyly.

“All flushed and needy, legs wide open for your Alpha. Look at you, Princess. Fucking gorgeous.” His moan is high-pitched, desperate, but he doesn’t try to hide it or try to cover himself. He reaches for me instead, fingers clawing at my back, pulling me down like he wants to be filled already. “Please,” he chokes. “Jacob, please—” “You want my knot, baby?” I ask, voice thick and rough as I press my cock against his hole, teasing. “Want me to fill you up and keep you that way? So no one else ever thinks you’re theirs?”

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.

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.

Fucked me against the wall. Hard. Fast. I cried out. Came. Pussy clenching empty. He came again. Deep. Pulled out. Set me on the bed. "Ass up again," he said. I got on my hands and knees. He pushed back in. Knotted fast. Locked inside. I screamed. "Knot in my ass." He stayed locked. Reached around. Fingers in my pussy. Fucked me while knotted. I came hard. Squirting. Ass clenching his knot.

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.

I bashed my forehead furiously. “Let me step away.” I ached a brow. “Why?” “I’ve got an Alpha wolf. Staying close isn't doing any better.” “Ooohhh.” Minutes passed, yet nothing changed, rather it was getting even worse. Rumbling my hands and fingers over my neck, chest and boobs wasn't helping. I stretched my legs, rubbing my clit. My skin was getting redder. Frustration drove me crazy. “Maybe I need help……” I murmured, hosting a desperate look.

"You're opening up easily. That's good. Means you'll be able to take an Alpha's knot without much prep." "How big is a knot?" "Mine? At full inflation, about three inches in diameter. Bigger than my cock. It'll stretch you wide, lock inside you, keep my cum trapped deep so it can breed you properly." Kai's cock pulsed at the description, and Daemon chuckled. "You like that idea. Your body wants it. Wants to be stretched and filled and knotted." He added a third finger, and Kai whimpered. "That's a lot..." "This is less than my knot. And you're taking it well. Such a good omega. Made for breeding." He crooked his fingers, found that spot inside, and Kai's back

Rory sat there, hand sticky, cock still hard and unsatisfied as he listened to Harvey bring his breathing under control. ────୨ৎ──── “Gotten to him already?” Toby asked, collapsing beside Christy, who was texting on her phone. “Nope…”