Blaidd
She continued squeezing my knot, and I kept pumping my come into her.
It felt like the longest orgasm of my life.
Never had I felt a pussy grip my knot before.
It was the best fuck I’d ever had. I lowered my head into her hair—she’d used that herbal protein conditioner again. She always smelled so damn good.
Her eyes were closed, her breathing soft.
“Lielit?”
She didn’t respond.
I tried to pull back, but her pussy clenched harder, locking me in.
You need to wait until the knot comes down. If you try to pull out, you risk tearing her, Fenrir said.
I sighed and shifted carefully, kneeling to one side so I could adjust her enough to lie behind her.
How long does her condition last?
I don’t know. Four… maybe five days.
Are you serious? Five days? Like lions? Non-stop?
He didn’t answer.
It didn’t matter.
Because I was more than ready for a five-day fuckfest.
I could touch her, smell her. And if this heat returned in regular cycles, it would suit us both.
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When I eased myself out of her, my come gushed free—sliding down the back of her leg and soaking into the bed. The sight didn’t disgust me. It made me hard again. Her body was a furnace when the heat flared. Mine reacted instantly—two volatile compounds colliding.
Why didn’t you tell me it would be like this? I asked Fenrir. I hadn’t known her heat would trigger a rut in me.
He didn’t answer.
Lielit pushed her arse back, deliberately—distracting me.
This time, I kept my mouth shut and guided my cock back toward her slick cunt.
I’d never been assaulted by a woman before. First the pepper spray. Then her hyena. And now this—while trying to fuck her. Most women feared me. The rest wanted my money.
The thought vanished when she pushed back until my knot stopped her.
“How do you want it, Lielit?” I murmured into her ear.
She didn’t answer.
I slid my hand around her and cupped her breast, brushing my thumb over her nipple until she hissed.
I rolled her onto her belly, keeping myself seated inside her. Hooking my fingers around her hip, I hauled her up with both hands and knelt behind her—palming her breasts, capturing the hardening peaks.
“Go on,” I said, nudging her with my hips. “Use my cock.”
She made a small, broken sound—then she moved.
No fight. No snide remarks. No claws.
She braced her hands into the pillows and rocked back against me—slow at first, then harder, faster—each movement more desperate than the last. Her arse swayed, flesh slapping against my knot as her tight cunt leaked all over me, polishing my cock.
The more desperate she became, the more I forced myself to hold back.
Her back gleamed with a fine sheen of sweat as she worked herself on me.
“Need more,” she whimpered, trying—and failing—to impale herself on my knot.
Oh.
She was gone.
There was no resistance left at all.
I pulled out of her, and before she could protest, I twisted her around and laid her on her back. Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted, and she lifted herself instinctively—offering herself to me.
“I’ll give you my knot,” I said, gripping her legs and lifting them.
I spread her legs wide and pinned them to the mattress.
“Hold yourself open for me.”
She did.
Her eyes were dazed, unfocused, but she folded herself neatly in two, offering her needy cunt without hesitation. She was drenched—slick spilling in rivulets down to her arse. Her pussy was swollen, her clit protruding. I brushed my fingers over it and she twitched, grunting low, animal.
Perfect.
I could watch her take my knot.
I dragged my hand slowly over her damp flesh—
Belly.
Ribs.
Breasts.
Until I reached her throat.
“Now watch,” I said.
She nodded.
I placed my cock at her opening, pushing the fat head between her lips as she sighed and sank into her slick, velvety cunt. It clutched and massaged me, welcoming me back—but I wanted to see it stretch. Blossom. Take my knot.
I gripped the swollen mess at my base, squeezing hard enough to register pain.
Now we were both ready.
I released her throat and braced my hands on the bed, glancing between our bodies before easing my hips back.
The only pussy in the world that could take me.
I snapped my hips down, forcing every inch into her until she howled. Brutal. Wet. Perfect. Her legs jerked, breasts shaking as my body slammed into hers. My knot grew slicker with each thrust.
I growled when she softened, pressing harder until part of my knot slipped inside.
My mind went blank.
Her scent took root—thick, overwhelming. The scent I needed on my skin.
I pulled back just long enough to drag air into my lungs before losing myself completely—before giving her what she needed. What she’d been begging for.
I drove into her again, every hard inch, until she cried out for my knot.
Sweat rolled down my back as I fucked her with part of it. She gasped, delighted, lifting herself to meet me.
Knot.
Mate.
Lielit.
I snarled her name as my hips slammed down. I used my full weight, forcing the entire knot inside her. My head snapped back as she spasmed beneath me.
Even before I felt her flood my cock, I smelled it—every note, thick in the air, on my skin. I welcomed it.
Her muscles locked tight around me. My heartbeat slowed as the first jet of my seed burst free. I gasped when she clenched again. My hips followed instinctively, pushing deeper as I filled her in rapid pulses.
The way I always meant to.
“Mmmm,” she hummed, lost in her own pleasure—but when I opened my eyes, she was smiling. Soft. Content.
I could never let her leave this island.
She would never leave me.
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Her eyes remained closed as I rested above her, locked together. I was still hard for her, and the knot kept my come sealed inside her. Our scents mingled together, creating perfection.
My skin didn’t itch. The disgust from our fluids never came. Even the scent of her sweat was sweet. I wanted to bathe her in my seed. I wanted to feed it to her. I wanted to push it into that tight little asshole.
I began to rock my hips against her, writhing like a snake above her until her cunt clung to me. It suddenly contracted—four, maybe five rapid ones.
My balls tightened as I spat more come into her.
I sank my face into her hair and neck, inhaling deep and long.
Fucking perfect.