Knotting Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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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Chapter 3: Feral Knotting Under the Moon and Rival Bites That Claim Deep The massive knot at the base of Lucas’s cock throbbed deep inside Damien, locking them together on the forest floor. Every slow grind of Lucas’s hips forced another thick spurt of hot alpha cum into Damien’s already overflowing guts. The pressure was intense, the stretch burning in the most addictive way as the knot swelled even larger, sealing every drop inside.

By the time they were ready to knot me, I was a sobbing, cock-drunk mess. Draven went first. He flipped me onto my back, pushed my knees to my chest, and slammed back into my pussy. His knot swelled rapidly, stretching me even wider as it locked us together. The pressure pushed me into another screaming orgasm as he flooded my womb with thick, hot ropes of cum. Thorne took my ass next, knotting me deep while Draven was still locked inside my pussy. The double knotting made me nearly black out from pleasure. Riven was last — claiming my mouth and then my pussy, pumping me full while whispering filthy promises about breeding me.

Kathryn rushed home upon hearing the news that her fussy, high-maintenance mother was getting married. At first, she thought it was just a joke, another impulsive decision, but when her mother told her directly, she immediately flew back to the Philippines to talk some sense to her. Her mother fell in love far too easily, so she assumed the man was just fooling her, not until she came face-to-face with the man himself. Knoxx, her former professor who used to be the campus heartthrob back in college, who was also the father of the child she had been hiding for so long even from her mother, and who was now apparently about to become her stepfather. Knoxx was now in his late thirties, but

I felt him swell, thicken at the base, and something hot and firm pressing against my entrance, stretching me wider. A knot A flash of panic—then blinding pleasure drowned it. He came with a roar, thick spurts flooding me. The knot locked us tight. Every twitch of his cock sent fresh aftershocks ripping through me. I clenched again, smaller and sharper, milking him. He pressed his forehead to mine. Breath ragged. Sweat slick between us. “Shit,” he whispered. “I didn’t mean to knot you. Not the first time.” I laughed shaky, and breathless. “Don’t apologize. That was…”

Not quite convinced Hanna steps back a little and allows Gabriela to answer, Gabriela then says in a slightly sadder tone, “It’s called knotting. It's something that happens to wolves and some other animal species after mating to ensure that the female conceives, though normally it only happens during the female's heat.” Noting the slight confusion but the importance of what she had just said and the delicate state his mate seemed to be in, Vincent decides that that conversation is better left for another time. Wanting to bring her focus back to the moment he moves slightly and groans before he chuckles, “So, my little Alpha, how long are we like this for?”

I staggered back, heaving heavily, my cock was still hard and dripping. Kael was still locked in her ass, watching me with dark eyes. I couldn’t stay here. If I stayed one more second, I was going to do something I’d regret. I turned and barged out of the room, slamming the door right behind me. Author’s Note: Knotting is a popular trope in werewolf/shifter smut. When an Alpha is close to orgasm, the base of his cock swells into a large, bulbous “knot” that locks inside his partner, physically tying them together for several minutes.

Then he stuck his thumb against my clit and I let out a squeal. “Okay, okay I hope you like it!” and lifted up my black vest top before grabbing my breasts. The tattoo was underneath my breasts. It represented two braided pieces of rope intertwined leading from each side, underneath my breath to meet in the middle. “It’s called a lover’s knot,” I said. I felt his cock harden against my ass. “I thought you might like it.” “I fucking love it. Kate, fuck that’s hot,” he growled as he urged me to climb on top of him.

“Feel that, baby? That’s my knot tying you to me, keeping my cum deep where it belongs, gonna breed you so good under the full moon, turn you all the way, make you wolf, make you luna, make you scream my name while you change with my cock locked inside you.” I whimpered, rocking back as much as the knot let me, loving how full I felt, how stuck, how owned, and moaned, “Yes, fuck, do it, breed me, turn me, I don’t care anymore, just don’t stop.” He chuckled dark, nipping my neck, grinding slow while the knot kept us joined, aftershocks making us both twitch and gasp for what felt like forever. Outside the den I could hear the pack pacing, boots crunching, low growls and muttered curses, restl