Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
She sits up and gasps.
“Wait, what’s that?” she stammers, staring at my knot.
Gently, I fist my huge shaft, letting my fingers descend to the protruding bulge before caressing it as well.
“Have you heard of knots, baby?”
Posey’s cheeks go red as she stares, stammering.
“I’ve heard of it,” she whispers. “In fiction.”
“It’s not fictional,” I say. “At least, not when it comes to the men of Mirago. We’re anatomically blessed in this way, and I find that the women enjoy it.”
She swallows heavily, still staring at my pulsing knot.
“Are you serious?” she whispers.
I nod. “Yes. All the men of my community have it. In fact, look at Kixson and Narax.”
Posey stares at my pulsing knot for another moment before her eyes wander toward the other two men in the room. Sure enough, Kixson and Narax are wielding enormous bulges as well. In fact, Sarah’s currently in the process of sitting on Narax’s bulge, squealing as it forces its way into her pussy as Kelly licks hungrily at Kix’s knot, slobbering all over it.
“You all have bulges,” Posey says in a wondering voice. “Kelly told me that you guys had something special, but I never envisioned this.”
“It’s real,” I almost growl, my need close to boiling. “In fact, some of my brothers have two, or even three bulges. But let’s not discuss that now because it’s time, baby. I want you too much. Do you think you can handle it?”
With round eyes, Posey nods. That’s all the assent I need. I cover her body with mine. As much as I want to slide into her tight wetness and pound her until I come, I resist moving too fast.
Instead, I let my lips slowly graze hers—a kiss that’s equal parts patience and insistence. Posey matches the movement, her body twisting into mine. I slip two fingers into her still wet cunt and she gasps, the sound maddening. I slide in a third finger. She whimpers, her body so tight that I know my knot’s going to be painful when it finally enters. Yet Posey doesn’t give up.
“I want you, Trek,” she practically begs, squirming against my hand.
“It’s going to be a lot, baby,” I try to explain, although I’m ready to fuck her hard. “You’re too small for this.”
“Try, please, I want to try.”
Her words are tortuous orders.
I growl, angry at my lack of control but knowing full well that if I don’t fill Posey with my seed, I will go mad.
I flip her so that she’s lying flat on her back, her body laid before me like a shrine. Those big breasts wobble, and her pussy’s sopping. Even crazier, Posey lifts her knees, exposing those swollen folds, before reaching both hands between her legs to pull her labia apart. The pinkness glistens, wet and beckoning.
“Please Trek,” she whimpers. “I need you.”
Without further warning, I inch my rock-hard cock into her tightness. She’s small and it’s slow-going.
“Oh Trek,” she moans, rasping loudly.
“You’re doing great, baby,” I tell Posey through gritted teeth. “Relax. Just breathe.”
She nods, her face tense with strain.
“Was that your bulge?” she asks. The innocent question makes me want to stop mid-action but also fuck her until she’s sore and knows that no other man can ever give her what I can.
“It wasn’t, sweetheart,” I say, moving slowly inside of her. She moans. “But there’s something you need to know,” I say, turning Posey’s face so that I can look into her eyes.
“Tell me,” she says, her voice hoarse with lust.
Even as I speak, I slip my dick further into her cunt.
“When I come, it’s going to be hard and rough and you’re going to take it.”
She nods enthusiastically.
“And,” I add, my bulge pressing against her wetness, demanding that she open wider for me.
“Anything,” she groans, pulling at my ass.
“Fuck,” I growl but I don’t make her stop. “My knot is going to be stuck in you, probably for a while, even after I come. We’ll be locked together. Do you understand, baby? You’re going to be stretched more than you ever have been, and then held open even if it hurts.”
This comment seems to deter Posey, but only for a moment.
“I can handle you, Trek,” she says, arching her hips upward. “All of you.”
Fuck it.
Without further preparation, I push myself completely into her tight pussy, my knot so fucking snug within her that it’s amazing I even fit. Posey cries out, the sound wild and animalistic and etched in discomfort. I pause for a moment.
“You’re doing so well,” I croon into her ear. “So tight, and so hot.”
“Trek, Trek,” she cries out, her body shuddering. “Oh god, you’re so big—this is too much.”
“No, it’s fine, baby. You’re doing great,” I groan in her ear. “But I need you to come on my dick. I need you to show me how much you want my seed in you.”