Page 119 of Knot My MC
With an excited squeal, I snatch the dildo and lube from the box and hurry to sanitize the dildo. Knox is already undressed by the time I close the door, his hand stroking up and down his thick length. Heat pools in my cunt, and I set aside the freshly washed toy and peel off my clothes. Knox watches me with curious interest as I slip into the harness, securing the dildo.
“I’ll have to get you ready first,” I tell him as I grab the lube. “Lift up your legs and hold onto your feet.”
He does as I ask; his thick and full sac rests against his skin, begging to be squeezed. I cup his balls in my hand and tug and squeeze softly, earning a purr of approval. I give them a little more attention before using my teeth to rip open the first packet of lube. I drizzle some between his ass cheeks and over my fingers, staring at him while I do it.
Knox’s chest is heaving, and I have no doubt he’s using every ounce of control to keep from taking over and fucking me senseless.
“Relax, big guy.” I cup his balls with one hand and gingerly slip one finger into his ass. He grunts and I wait, letting him adjust to the intrusion. Tugging on his overfull testicles, I distract him as I begin to slide my finger in and out of him. He pinches his eyes shut and breathes, forcing himself to relax.
“That’s a good boy,” I tell him, wrapping my free hand around his cock and pumping.
His hips jerk a little when I tease a second finger near his asshole. “Fuck.”
Slick rushes out of me, coating my skin as my cunt begs for his knot.Soon, but not quite yet.
I adjust the finger inside of him and stroke him. “Do you like how that feels?”
“Yes,” he pants.
“Do you want more?”
“Angel,” he murmurs, eyes opening to look at me. “Do your worst.”
With a grin, I add the second finger and his eyes nearly pop out of his head, jaw clenching.
“Breathe.”
He listens to me and a heady rush of power fills me. I was right. Dominating the alpha is hot as hell. He’s at my mercy. He’s giving me something he’s never given anyone else. I tighten the fingers around his cock and pump a little faster, scissoring my fingers and helping him prepare for the dildo. It’s not much bigger than my two fingers, and that was intentional. You can’t take a virgin ass with the thickest dildo on the market. At least, not unless you want to scar your partner for life.
When his dick pulses in my hand, I slip my fingers out and open another packet of lube, drenching the dildo with plenty of artificial slick. My own coats my thighs and I rub my legs together and stare down at Knox. He’s still holding his legs up, head dropped back slightly with his chest rising and falling.
Stepping closer, I line the dildo up with his ass and meet his gaze. “Ready?”
He nods and fists the blankets in his hands. I drop my hands to his ass and spread his cheeks a little, pushing the tip of the dildo in. Knox wiggles.
“Shh, you can take it, baby.” I push in another centimeter. “Just like that, Knox. Relax.” He stares up at me with hooded eyes, nothing but trust and desire shining in his irises. Not a hint of fear. With renewed determination, I surge into him, seating the dildo fully inside of him in one deliberate thrust.
Gasping, Knox clenches his muscles. I use my clean hand to squeeze his cock, whispering little words of encouragement while he gets used to the dildo. When the tension bleeds from his body, I pull my hips back a bit and rock into him.
“Fuuuuuck.”
“Mmm. Let me know if it’s too fast.” I do it again, sliding my hand up and down his length at the same time.
“I can feel it all over,” he rasps. “Oh, fuck.”
Smirking, I move a little faster. Nothing too hard or intense, but enough to pick up the pace to match that of my hand. Knox’s grunts and moans turn into sweet little whimpers, something I thought I’d never hear. His breath is stuttered as he fights his release.
“Don’t fight me,” I warn him, squeezing his girth. “Be a good boy and let it happen.” This time I do thrust a little harder, still nothing like what the guys do with me, but definitely more than Knox has ever felt.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to come.”
“Yeah, you are,” I whisper, thrusting at the same force and pace, keeping my grip on his cock. His eyes roll back, and he arches, taking one last thrust before his cum explodes and shoots into the air. I pump my hips a few more times, getting every last drop of cum out of him before finally slowing my pace.
I let him recover before slowly sliding out of him. His legs drop to the bed as his heavy breaths fill the space.
“Fuck, Angel. What are you doing to me?”
Chuckling, I drop onto the edge of the mattress. “So you liked it?”
