Stuck On The Knot Novels & Stories

He landed right on the spot next to the branch that held the trap, the force shaking the tree and sending the net trap trembling in the process. I let out a curse as I held on for dear life. “Hang on tight, sunshine.” His voice was gruff as he reached for me. “I’m going to loosen the knot a bit, and when I do, you’re going to cling onto me tight. Think you can do that?” His eyes held mine as he spoke, making sure I was listening to him. I nodded, my heart flipping, words I wanted to say somewhere stuck in my throat. He started working, his eyes glancing between the spot where he had to unknot and me, as if checking to see if I was okay.

I just did and that was it. “Knot" I amended holding onto both sides. "Knot a tie” “Pull on this side a bit” he directed, with a tilt of his head he corrected “The other one, Kitten” his lips pulled into a small smile, and I giggled, "Now cross this over and slip that from behind through to the top” the tie kept slipping through my fingers and over my fingers, as I tried to follow his instructions but my hands shook too much and I kept laughing.

“Don’t stop. Knot me. Fill me. Make it go away.” Kael snarled and slammed forward. His knot forced its way inside me with a wet pop. The stretch was intense, almost painful, but it grounded me. I came hard, walls clamping down around him as he roared and flooded me with hot, thick pulses of cum. We stayed locked together, breathing hard. His forehead pressed against mine. “I won’t let it take you,” he whispered fiercely. “I don’t care how many times I have to knot you. I will keep you full of me every single hour if that’s what it takes.”

I didn't know what had gotten into me to say something so uncharacteristically lewd, but the primal heat of the moment had completely taken over. And he gave me exactly what I asked for. The pace turned relentless, each thrust harder and deeper than the last, until I felt a sudden, thick swelling at the base of his shaft. My eyes widened as I realized it was a knot. "Damon," I breathed. He braced his weight on his forearms, preparing to pull out before the knot fully locked, but I gripped his shoulders tightly. "Don't." I locked my legs securely around his waist, holding him trapped within me as my inner muscles began to tighten and clamp around his thickness.

Longer this time. Aaron tilted his head slightly, still facing away. “Done?” “No.” Another pause. Then Leon again, quieter, edged with frustration. “The buckle is stuck.” That was enough. Aaron turned immediately. Not fully at first—just his head over his shoulder, eyes narrowing slightly as he processed the situation. “Which buckle?” “Back,” Leon said, clearly irritated now. “I can’t reach it.” That was when Aaron turned fully. And stopped. Just for half a second.

I came a second time, even harder, body shaking uncontrollably, muffled screams vibrating around Knox’s dick. Kai’s thrusts turned erratic. His knot started swelling fast at the base of his cock, catching on my pussy lips with every stroke. “I’m knotting you now,” he warned, voice strained. “Gonna lock this cunt full and breed you deep.” He slammed forward hard. The thick knot stretched me brutally wide, forcing its way past my entrance and popping inside with a wet sound. The pressure was insane — my pussy stretched to its limit around the massive swelling. Kai roared and buried himself as deep as possible. His knot locked us together tight. Then he started pumping.

I wanted to ask him here, and now but I suddenly became speechless now that I had the chance. "What? What's wrong?" He asked, furrowing his full eyebrows. A knot formed in my stomach. "Uh, Daniel, I want to ask something," I started, and he nodded for me to go on, inserting the key into the car's keyhole as he started the car. He turned to look at me again after shifting the gear.

She didn’t as he instructed. He stood and kicked her feet wider before his fingers tested her core for how ready she was. “If I knot you again, then we know it wasn’t a mistake and honey, if I don’t knot you this time, well, I’ll be shocked.” Ellie knew what knotting was, but she didn’t know anyone who had it occur with their mates. Jordan did it to her, and he was telling her it was game over if it happened.

However, as soon as her hand reached Bennett's pocket, he quickly grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?" "Looking for a lighter." Bennett glanced at the knot around her waist. "There's no lighter." Morgan sat on the edge of the bed in frustration. "Then help me untie this knot." Bennett looked at her. "I can't." "Bennett." Bennett said, "Don't you remember how you tied the robe earlier? Even I can't untie a dead-knot." Morgan asked, "Then what should we do?"

Nicholas stated as he began to dry hump his ass hard. ‘That is next to impossible,’ Rory thought as he pressed his palm on his knee to keep him stable and not falling over.