“They were really onto something with that venom,” she mumbles. “Still so much pressure, but now it feels... delicious.”
She lifts off my lap a little, and the stretch tugs hard against the base of my knot. I whimper involuntarily, and she lets out a giggle—I think I may have made a mistake.
“Please stay still, Lumi,” I rasp, hands tightening around her waist. “You're going to drive me?—”
“But you said you were going to fill me over and over until I’m not able to move, ”she purrs, rocking again. “But I’m still moving...”
My hands move to her swollen belly. “You don't feel full enough yet?” I ask, voice strained, my restraint shredding by the second.
She shakes her head with a mock-pout. “All of a sudden, I feel like I have so much more room.”
She clenches around me, and my entire body locks up.
Thalûn,help me with this human. My breath turns ragged.
“Lumi,” I choke out. Her fingers slide down her stomach until she's cupping my balls gently in her palm. “I bet these are aching,” she teases, wiggling her ass on top of me. “All this seed, and only two little releases? That doesn't seem fair.”
I snarl, but my hips buck helplessly.
“Tell me, big guy,” she murmurs, voice saccharine sweet, “what's the point of a knot this big... if you don't want to use it?”
“Lumi...” I warn again, but it’s hopeless. Her fingers tighten around me, and her slick heat pulses around my entire shaft.
Thrahk.
“What's wrong, lovveerrr,” she hums. “Is the big monster mad?”
My control snaps like winter branches underfoot.
“I'll give you full,” I growl, the sound vibrating through both our chests. “You wanted stretched? You'll be captive on this knot until you're begging for mercy,vaekelsha.(Bratty ember.)
She moans greedily and rolls her hips again.
I push into her as far as I can while still locked. Every thrust is slow and punishing, dragging the thick ridges of my shaft along her front wall.
Her moans get higher and more desperate. She fists the fur on my thighs.
“I'm going to make you come,” I whisper, biting gently at her shoulder. “Not fast. Not rough. You'll break on me slowly, Saelûn. You'll cry when I finally let you fall.”
She whines, arching hard against me.
“You feel me in your belly, don't you?” I rasp, my palm sliding down to press low on her abdomen. “That little swell right here? That's kaemorin. You're kaemorin.”
She sobs my name, and I smile against the back of her neck.
“Not so tough now, are you, little mate?”
She crosses her arms over her chest in protest, but I can feel the way her body squeezes mine, her core pleading for more, even if her mouth won’t... yet.
My fingers slip between her legs. I rub slow circles over her clit until her thighs start to tremble against mine.
“Let me feel it. That little flutter in your belly when your body begs me to give you more.”
“I hate that you’re so fucking sexy,” she moans as her head falls back on my shoulder. She pulls my other hand up to her breast.
“That’s it. That’s my girl,” I growl softly. “So sensitive now. So full. Look how much your sweet little pussy can take.”
Her fingernails dig into my thighs. “Andrik—I—I?—”
