Romans & histoires Knotting Sex Story

She could let down her inhibitions and please the man she loved. “Faster, please!” He pounded into her since that was how she liked it! Knox was amazed to see this wild side to her. He hadn’t expected her to like rough sex. She turned him over and climbed over him, slamming into his c*ck with all her strength. It was wild, passionate, and rough, just the way he liked it. The condom punctured without their knowledge as they both climaxed simultaneously! When Knox eased out of her, they gasped at the mishap. “Oh no! Now what?” asked Knox with dread.

“Made to take my cocks, my knot, my fucking seed.” His thrusts became harder, faster, more erratic. I could feel a change, a swelling at the base of his primary cock inside my pussy. It was getting bigger, thicker. “The knot comes,” he grunted, his voice guttural with effort. “You will take it. You will be locked to me.” I whimpered, my body straining as the bulbous knot forced its way into my already stretched pussy. The sensation was unbelievable—a final, complete claiming that locked us together.

Her eyes…I thought as I saw them glowing so beautifully, no wonder she’s sounding more horny than usual. “Faster” She pleaded after I got distracted for a second so, I gave her a sudden thrust making her cry out, I can’t hold back anymore, she was squeezing so hard I thought after she tightened on me on the sudden thrust, I tried to release her but she kept clenching. “Fuck!” I thought emptying myself inside her. “Selena…let’s go or- “Knot me alpha” That’s definitely not Selena talking. “Please, let me carry your pup” She grinned clenching down hard until I shut my eyes close as the urge to knot her immediately overtook me. “Selena” I groaned as the knotting process started.

WARNING: NOW BEGANS A NEW LOVE STORY OF FORBIDDEN ROMANCE ★ ~~KNOX~~ I sat on the edge of the bed while the brunette knelt in front of me, bobbing her head over my lap. Her saliva ran down my cock and my piercings, which lined both sides of my shaft, as she gagged each time it slipped into the back of her throat. Each time I was close to spilling into her mouth, she would stop. I had half a mind to hold her head in place and fuck her face until I found my release.

“Gonna lock my knot inside this pretty hole and breed you full. You want that, baby? Want your alpha to pump you full of cum until your belly swells?” “Yes, please. Kael, knot me, breed me. ahh!” Riven sobbed, his voice breaking beautifully. I fucked him even harder, the wet slapping sounds growing louder and more obscene. My knot swelled fully, stretching his rim as I forced it inside with one final, deep thrust. “Fuck… take it— take my knot!” I groaned loudly as my knot locked inside him. Riven cried out sharply, his body seizing up as the thick knot stretched him wide. The moment it popped in, I started grinding deep, short thrusts, pressing my knot firmly against his prostate while I str

I gasped, voice shaking, scared out of my mind, feeling only his base swell. He leaned in close, his voice a dark whisper against my ear. “Don’t you know werewolf anatomy?” I froze. “I’m knotting you,” he said, teeth grazing the shell of my ear. “Knot?” I gasped, trying to turn my head, but his grip only tightened. “My cock’s going to swell inside you and stay locked for a while.” His words came out rough, though I understood clearly. “I hope you took your pills, mouse.” My eyes widened, my heart pounded so loud it drowned out everything else. I had read about knotting, and from what I’d gathered, the chances of conception during a knot were astronomically high—pills or no pills.

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.

He had his knot out and was stroking it while watching her hungrily. This made me fuck her harder until she was a trembling mess over my knot. The toy kept fluttering inside her until she came hard, clenching around me before squirting hard. I came soon after, draining all the seed my knot had stored for her. My knot inflated with fresh seed while pulsing harder inside her, locking us together. Giselle lay wasted in my arms, trembling and wasted from the orgasm. Waylon groaned, reaching his release. He stood up and shot his seed all over her chest and stomach before collapsing back in his seat, his knot still hanging out of his pants.

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

“Please let me knot you—breed you—fill this perfect, dripping cunt until you’re swollen with my seed. I’ll do anything—fuck—Maureen—please—” She slammed down one final time, taking my knot with a wet, obscene pop. We both screamed. Her orgasm crashed first—walls crushing down in brutal pulses, slick gushing around the knot, soaking us both. I followed instantly—roaring her name, hips jerking helplessly as I pumped rope after thick rope deep inside her, breeding her exactly like her heat demanded. She collapsed forward onto my chest, trembling, whispering my name like a prayer. I wrapped my arms around her, knot throbbing in time with her aftershocks, fangs grazing her shoulder.