Page 46 of Moon Cursed
“Yes,” he said with an approving tone. His hot breath kissed my ear and the constant pressure inside of me made it difficult to remain still.
He pressed his hips against my ass and my internal muscles convulsed out of instinct.
“Oh…” I said as pleasure wound through me. His cock did something that responded to the contractions of my inner walls.
“Do you feel the knot, here?” he asked, guiding my fingers lower until I could feel around my opening.
A large swelling of muscle kept him lodged in place.
“Yes,” I whispered, fascinated.
“Good, little moon. Now work your muscles on me again. You must empty me before my knot will release you.”
I swallowed hard as my cheeks flushed.
“Empty… you?” I asked, knowing he had to mean what I thought he meant.
“Yes,” he growled in my ear as he guided my fingers back up to my clit and began to slowly circle my sensitive, swollen nub. “I must fully Claim you, Kaitsja. You will take every fucking drop of my seed as yours to own, yours to hold, yours to cherish.”
Pleasure mounted and my muscles contracted again, making me gasp when I felt his cock do a powerful pulse again.
Then I felt it… the hot sensation in my core.
“I feel it,” I marveled.
“Yes,” he said. “That’s a good girl. You will feel my seed as I give it to you. Omegas describe it as warm, intoxicating pleasure that runs straight to your clit. Is that accurate?”
Stars sparkled over my vision as the sensations running through me seemed to obey his exact description.
“Y-yes,” I stammered as hot pleasure made me pant.
A mounting orgasm threatened to make me pass out again. I realized that’s what had rendered me unconscious before when his “knot” had first begun.
Is it always like this?I wondered.
I honestly don’t know,Kane’s mind replied, startling me.
I was going to have to get used to him reading my thoughts now.
I’ve never knotted a female before… and if it always feels like this, I’m going to knot you every fucking night.
When I opened my mouth to complain, he pressed my own fingers against my clit, making me convulse again.
Which resulted in that same cascade of effects, working more of his seed into me that sent my nerve-endings on fucking fire.
“Kane…” I panted, unable to say anything more than his name as he continued the process over and over again.
Until I was writhing underneath him, locked and unable to move, helpless and at his beautiful mercy.
“Almost there, little moon,” he promised, his voice taut as his knot seemed to swell even larger, making me feel so full and owned that I couldn’t stop the next orgasm that rolled over me.
I cried out as I clenched underneath the unforgiving waves of pleasure. I screamed, begged, and gasped for air.
I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to stop… or if I wanted more.
When Kane finally slumped over me, completely spent, his knot released me and I twisted so that we were finally face to face.
My entire body tingled with the aftermath of the experience and my chest heaved from the exertion.
