“I should hope so,” I replied.
As I stared down at the sight of us, our bodies connected as one, a strange feeling came over me. Something completely different than lust or arousal.
A feeling that scared me.
I pushed the unnerving thought from my mind and focused back on the task at hand, which wasn’t too difficult since Caleb was now trying to push himself deeper onto my cock.
“Still not enough for you?” I teased.
“No,” he whined. He bit his lip like he wanted to ask me a question.
“What is it? Speak.”
His face flushed deeper, if that was even possible. “Can you, um... fuck me with your knot?”
To answer his question, I pulled my knot out of him with apop, paused a moment, then thrust it back inside him. Caleb let out a whiny moan.
“Yeah,” he said breathlessly. “Like that.”
“Brace yourself,” I ordered.
He nodded, then was met with a rush of thrusts, deep and hard. My knot filled him, then pulled out only to fuck him again. The size of my knot must have been stretching his hole because Caleb cried out with every thrust like he was going crazy. My pants were already ruined by the amount of wet slick gushing out of him, but the fluid allowed me to fuck him easily. Without it, it would be impossible for him to take my knot this way.
The pleasure building inside me had almost reached a breaking point. I knew neither of us could keep this up forever. Caleb must have been tired after multiple orgasms and being fucked for this long. I, too, felt the pull of my own orgasm and I couldn’t ignore it for much longer.
“Caleb,” I said. “I’m going to cum soon.”
He nodded vigorously, too crazed with arousal to reply.
“Have you had enough of my knot yet?” I asked.
“No, but... I’m starting to get tired,” he admitted.
“I see,” I said. “Then hold on just a bit longer.”
My rhythm picked up once more, fast and deep. At the same time, I took Caleb’s twitching cock into my fist to amp up his pleasure. His head rolled to the side and he moaned, almost completely spent. I felt a flash of mental satisfaction - if this didn’t sate his heat for a while, I would be disappointed in myself.
“Adriel,” Caleb moaned. “Please…”
A shudder ran down my spine. His voice was so small and helpless. The strange feeling from earlier returned, stronger, flaring up like a fanned flame.
I wanted to protect Caleb.
But I also wanted something else - and I was too afraid to find out what it meant.
“Adriel,” Caleb’s voice cut through my thoughts. “Let’s cum together.”
I exhaled a shaky breath. “Yes.”
The buildup grew more and more frenzied. My hand felt every twitch of Caleb’s cock, and my own cock inside of him throbbed almost painfully. I plunged my knot past his tight hole and into the deepest part of his ass. Caleb let out a frustrated moan.
My orgasm slammed into me. Hot jets of cum spurted out of my cock, almost endlessly, and filled the condom. At the same time, Caleb tensed and came for a third time, adding to the pooling cum on his stomach.
We stayed connected for a long time. Caleb breathed heavily. The room was filled with the scent of his sweat and sex. My head felt foggy. I didn’t know if it was the aftershocks of my orgasm, or something else.
“Oh my god,” Caleb murmured. “That was really intense. I can’t believe that just happened.”
Thankfully, the swelling of my knot went down enough for me to slip out of Caleb. I ripped the condom off and tossed it into a bin without looking at it.
