Knotting Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

she huffed. “Knot?” I thought in befuddlement. “It's how werewolves and lycans mate. The male will knot you while he gives you his mate mark. It makes your consciousness bind together and is a lovely bond,” she clarified while Nikolai stood there eyeing me with a smirk. “Are you ready?” Exhaling deeply, I nodded, and he offered me his hand. Placing mine timidly into his hand, he escorted me out of his room, downstairs, then through his enormous house to the back sliding glass doors.

None of my previous lovers had knots. They had normal but impressive cocks, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn't even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched.

"Damon! What are you doing?!" He was knotting me?! My mind screamed. How far gone was he? An Alpha shouldn't knot an Omega—not unless they were mated, or at the very least planning to get married. It was an unwritten law of the packs. The chances of pregnancy after a knot jumped to a staggering seventy-five percent. "Relax...Milaya" he whispered against my ear, his voice so low that I didn’t even register the nickname. I shook my head, my eyes squeezing shut as I pushed at his arms. "Damon!"

He fucked me right through it, not slowing down at all, his thrusts getting even harder and deeper. “Good girl,” he growled. “You come so pretty for me. Now you are going to take my knot and let me fill you up until you are dripping with my cum.” His cock swelled even bigger inside me, the knot at the base pushing against my entrance, stretching me wider and wider. It hurt, but it felt so good at the same time, and I moaned loud, my legs wrapping tighter around his waist. The knot popped inside me, locking us together, and Cane growled loud, grinding deep against my cervix. The fullness was insane. I felt so stuffed and claimed, and I came again just from the pressure of the knot rubbing aga

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.

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The words send a cold shiver down my spine. Immediately, I try to mind-link Lucien, but nothing works. Panic rises as I try again, yet still nothing happens. Of course, he isn’t my mate. There is no bond between us, no connection that could allow him to hear me. Fear starts creeping into my chest, and my thoughts immediately turn to Jax. The only person I might still be able to reach, the only possible connection left. My jaw tightens. No, I don’t want to involve him, not again. Not after everything he has done to me.

The knot, the bulge that swelled after the alphas reached orgasm and that guaranteed reproduction. Silver groaned. She didn't want to be pregnant but she couldn't get it off her top, that would only tear her apart. Absorbed, seeing the point of union between them, she felt Falcon's tongue probing into the side of her neck and she covered it frightened. The alpha growled and pulled his teeth out. She flinched, he wanted to mark her and she was refusing. His hip jerked inside her and she cried out feeling the knot stir inside her, tearing slightly somewhere. -Don't- she sobbed through clenched teeth.