She swallowed, eyes locked on mine now, more present.
“Talk to me. Please.”
A shaky breath left her.
“It feels… good,” she whispered. “So tight. So full.”
“Keep your eyes on me,” I said, my voice rough despite trying to keep her calm. “That’s it. Don’t hide from it now. Tell me where you feel it.”
She moved again, rolling her hips slowly, and her lips parted around a shaky inhale.
“Inside,” she breathed. “Inside me.”
“In your pussy?” I asked softly.
Her face flushed instantly, but she nodded anyway.
A low sound of approval rumbled out of me. “Good girl.” My eyes dropped briefly to where she was connected to me before returning to her face. “Feel how wet and tight you are? That’s your body wanting this.”
Her breath hitched.
“Focus on that,” I murmured. “The stretch. The fullness. How good it feels when you stop fighting it.”
I watched her carefully, making sure she wasn't slipping away again.
“What about your hands?” I added. “Do you want to touch me and keep exploring?”
A small whimper slipped from her as she kept grinding on my cock, more controlled now, her hands gliding across my skin with growing confidence.
She leaned forward, shifting higher, her touch traveling up my chest, then to my neck, her fingers light but intentional.
They paused at my lips.
I parted them slightly.
She hesitated for only a second before slipping past my lips. I closed my mouth around her fingers and sucked hard. She gasped.
She withdrew her fingers, then pushed them inside my mouth again. I sucked harder.
Her movements grew frantic, and whimpers of frustration sounded.
"Tell me what you need."
"I need… I need…"
"Focus. Feel it. Stay with me."
"I need more. I need your knot."
"I can't touch you, or stretch your entrance. If you want to be knotted, work yourself down onto the bulb. Don't force it too soon or you could get hurt."
Her hips moved, grinding like I told her. She rotated themin circles, pushing down, eyes on me, hands clawing at my chest. Soon her muscles loosened, pussy opening and my knot finally pushed inside her.
Once fully knotted, I couldn't hold back my release, and seed filled her in burst after burst. As I stuffed her full, she came too, walls restricting around my knot, drawing more and more alpha seed into her swollen pussy.
Afterward, I lay beneath her, locked inside her core by mystill inflated knot. Her movements slowed as the intensity faded, but she didn’t pull away.
If anything, she leaned in closer.
