Knotting Abo Novels & Stories

"That's—that's not normal. That's not—people don't do this for five hours. Knots don't last this long. This is—" It's fine," I said quickly, trying to soothe the anxiety I could hear building. "It's normal. For us, at least." "How is this normal?" he demanded, his voice rising slightly. "I've never heard of anyone knotting for five hours. Most knots deflate after twenty minutes at most. This is—there's something wrong—" "There's nothing wrong," I insisted, my hand still making soothing circles on his stomach.

But this was more, the ritual demanded unity. As they thrust in sync, knots swelling, the air thickened with energy. Kade's knot popped first, locking in her pussy, hot cum jetting deep. Ronan followed, forcing his into her ass, the chain beginning as their knots pressed through her walls, linking. Darius pulled from her mouth, shifting to straddle her back, his knot seeking her pussy alongside Kade's. The stretch was divine agony, two knots in one hole, Ronan's in the other, their bodies forming a tangled knot of flesh. Lila screamed around the pleasure-pain, her body yielding as Darius's knot wedged in, completing the chain: Kade and Darius knotted pussy-to-pussy through her, Ronan's ass k

“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?”

“What’s wrong, baby?” A beat of silence. I could picture Arlo’s face—those wide eyes, the flush of heat he tried so desperately to hide. The club noise faded into nothing. “I’m all alone,” Arlo whispered. “The heat… it’s starting again. I thought I could handle it this time, but the apartment feels too big and everything hurts. Come home. Please.”

My knot starts swelling and the moment Noah feels it he pushes back into it, working himself over it before it locks in with a stretch that has both of us shouting. He comes from the pressure it creates inside him, his whole body seizing around me, too good and tight and warm for me to resist coming with him. I empty into him in pulses that go on and on while the strap creaks and the pine rail finally, quietly, splits. We snort out a quiet laugh, too satisfied and languorous to say anything about it now. I get the cuffs off him, still inside him, still joined. His wrists are slightly chafed where the leather bit when he strained closer to me. I press a gentle kiss to each of them.

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"Eleven thousand and I'll throw in the man's Celtic knot wedding band." Gio nodded. The old man wrote up the sale, took Eleven thousand seven hundred and seventy dollars with tax and handed Gio a velvet box with two empty slots and a solid gold male wedding band in a braided Celtic knot pattern. Gio had Abi put the wedding ring back in the box before he put the box in his backpack and they left the store. Just down the street was the Pink Cherry. So he and Abi walked there to pick up one more collar and a few specialty items that Gio would need for Becky's collaring ceremony later that night.

I roared. I shoved myself as deep into her womb as physically possible, and with a guttural growl, the base of my cock expanded rapidly. The fist-sized Alpha knot popped into place, locking us tightly together. Cathy gasped loudly as her walls were expanded by the seal, trapping me inside her. "Oh goddess! It's so full!" she wept softly, her body quivering beneath mine.

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

My nose crinkles on impact. Abby rolls her neck and fixes me with a look I know all too well. “We’ve been mates. Pissing me off is just Toby’s kink.” “I love it,” he agrees, and I take a deeper gulp of my drink. “There’s something seriously wrong with both of you.”