Because that’s who she belongs to. Me. Mine, but also all of ours, even if she doesn’t know it yet. If being stuck in this sweet pussy for hours was the only downside to knotting, I wouldn’t have even hesitated to claim my kitten. It simply means my wolf is interested in keeping Kitten. If your beast is interested in knotting and wants to have a sex-a-thon, then you’re up for a good time and you can knot as much as you want with that person. The problem is—when you knot—your beast is normally closer to the surface. Depending on how much of a presence they have could spell a disaster. I’m just hoping I can keep my wolf satisfied with being with Rez how we are now.
I reach around and pinch each of her perky nipples, rolling them between my fingers like she showed me earlier and making her moan before I’m running my hand down to her cunt and rubbing her clit. I know she’s been dying to touch herself, but that’s not her job when she’s with me. She will never have to pleasure herself, not unless I deem it fit like earlier when I wanted her to show me how she liked it. From now on, no more self-pleasure.
“Yes. Oh God, Knox!” she moans and it’s like a trigger.
I feel myself start to blackout, stars flashing while the edges of my vision close in and the all encompassing pressure of pleasure pushed on every cell of my body, but I make a conscious effort to be here as my knot swells. Rez reaches back and claws at my ass, freeing me up to use my other hand. Wrapping it around her chest, I fondle one breast as I continue to work her clit. My knot continues to grow and expand around the base of my cock, locking us into place.
“Shit, you’re going to rip me in two.”
“Knotting,” I manage to grunt.
“Sweet baby Buddha,” Rez moans as her legs shake and her head falls back on my shoulder. My wolf’s—there is no way I’m calling him by the name she picked out—subconscious surges forward and on instinct my teeth elongate and sharpen slightly.
No!
But it’s too late, I can’t stop him as he sinks his teeth into the nape of her neck and she comes around our cock like a vice. As she spasms around us, it triggers our own release. Lightning shoots down my back and burns at the base of my spine, curling my toes as wave after wave of cum releases from me and fills her up. It’s more cum than I’ve ever expelled in weeks worth of getting myself off, and my wolf is empowered to saturate her with it.
Breathless and spent as I gain full control of my mind again, I roll us to the side and manage to flip the sheet over us as she goes limp in my arms, still held tight where we’re connected.
“Holy shit! That was amazing,” she says in awe.
I would have to agree, but I can’t bring myself to look at her, even though I can see her making the effort to look at me in our position.
“Knox?”
I suddenly can’t find enough moisture in my mouth to answer her.
“You’re going to give me a damn complex here. You just rocked my world—knotted with me.” She shifts and the movement rocks my hips along with her, making me almost groan though I don’t know if it’s with pleasure or shame. “You dominated my ass, which was hot, but now won’t even look at me and we’re still connected. So how do you think that makes me feel?”
“I’m sorry,” I apologize. Turning my head, I give her a small smile until my gaze lands on her bite.
Fuck.
“What’s wrong?” Her fingers reach up to brush her neck but I gently grab them before she does.
“Wait. Before you do that, I need to explain,” I say in the most calming tone I can use, but her eyes go wide with fear. “I tried to stay in control but the urge was too great and your Fluffers claimed you as his. I don’t want to lie or lose you just as you’ve given me the chance to prove myself to you. So I hope you believe me when I say I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop him.” I lick my parched lips as I slowly release her hand. She hesitantly explores her new mate bite as I hold my breath, awaiting her reaction.
An unwanted mate mark. I can’t believe he gave her one. What kind of idiot marks a girl that doesn’t even know us? It’s worse than doing the human proposal thing I’ve read about. Hmph. Whoever thought about putting a ring on a finger to show their devotion wasn’t thinking long term. Don’t they know that it can be cut off or lost? A mate mark is deeper than skin alone. If she accepts, it will start the bonding process where our connection will grow over time, but it will permanently mark her body and soul. The bond is nearly unbreakable. I don’t need someone knowing my deep dark secrets, feeling the rage I harness, or the thoughts that plague me. Before I can thoroughly think of how to get us out of this, Rez touches my face, bringing my attention back to her.
“I’m not mad at you, Knox.” She gives me a small smile that makes me hopeful that maybe she’ll really be okay with this. “But what do you mean by claim? I feel like I’m missing something and I have this…urge to…” she trails off, biting her lip. She looks at me and blushes then turns away as if she’s nervous.
Rez, nervous?
I have a clue to what she may be feeling, causing a sly grin to cross my lips. My cum has a special property that when we do find someone to knot with, it secretes a hormone increasing their pleasure receptors. I’ve never experienced it, but from what Dad has mentioned, it’s very pleasant for the person on the other end of the knot.
Might as well have some fun, if Rez is up to it. Fuckers—not Fluffers—has already done the worst thing that could happen.
“Fuck?” I chuckle, finishing her sentence
“Is that normal?”
“Well, you’re my first, remember? But from what I’ve learned from my father, yes. It’s normal for you to feel horny while I’m knotted.” I nip at her ear and she giggles. “I can explain it to you more if you would like.”
“You want to explain the sex talk you had with your grumpy ass father? The chief, right?”
“Uhh…”
“I’ll pass. But what I will take is my explanation about Fluffers claiming me. And after—” she flexes the magical muscles of her pussy and I groan as my cock jumps, “—round two or three?” she wiggles her eyebrows and laughs.
