Her Alpha Mates - Chapter 40: Chapter 40
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MYRA
Even though Hunter had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most- his knot.
I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.
They had normal but impressive cocks, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn't even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched.
"You're too weak to take my knot," Hunter told me, stroking my cheek so gently that it hurt. I heard the concern in his voice, yet the desire in his eyes was undeniable. He was holding himself back, but for what? I didn't give a fuck about being weak.
All I needed was his knot. It seemed like the only solution to all my problems in the world right now. The clenching of my walls got worse, making me whimper in need.
"Please..." I tried. I would beg for it if that were how I would get it from him. I needed to have it anyhow. "I need to touch you. That's all..." I pleaded, reaching for his pants. His eyes darkened considerably at my request, and this time, when I unzipped his pants, he didn't say anything.
He turned into a statue as I reached into his pants and touched his throbbing erection. The only response I got was feeling him grow tenser under my touch. I didn't care. I was going to get what I wanted by hook or by crook.
I pulled out his raging erection, his enormous bulging knot and stared at wonder. To say that he was impressive would've been an understatement, an insult to the glorious, breath-taking and pussy clenching cock.
I stopped for a moment to admire the beauty of the whole thing- the veins, the slightly purple colour of his cock tip and the bulging knot at the base of his cock. All mine. My chest vibrated with a possessive growl.
I looked him in the eyes as I wrapped my fingers around his length, feeling its hotness and heaviness. The girth was impressive, and it made my walls clench again, making my thighs quiver in need.
"Fuck," Was all I could say as I took him in hand, admiring his glory. His eyes were completely pitch black as he watched me. His fists clenched and unclenched on his side. He was constraining himself. "So good," I moaned, gently stroking his length before reaching his knot.
I couldn't wrap my fingers around it all the way. It was a fascinating thing, hotter to touch and heavier. His cock twitched in my hands as I traced a vein on his knot, earning a tortured groan from him.
I looked back at Hunter to find him panting hard with his head hanging back. His shoulders and the rest of the body looked tight with tension. I wanted to see his muscles, especially his tattooed chest and arms. The man was as beautiful as the cock and knot attached to him.
For a brief second, it made me feel lucky to have him. I felt like I had everything and wouldn't need anything as long as I had him and his knot. My walls clenched, and my pussy throbbed, agreeing with the thought. My whole body was in tune for once, and I wasn't fighting myself internally. It felt eternally blissful.
"Myra," He moaned my name when I gave him another slow stroke, taking my time to explore him. I reached into his pants with my other hand to take his balls, and I wasn't disappointed with what I found. He had big, heavy balls full of his seed.
"All mine," I declared, and he growled, his body growing tenser while his breaths grew ragged. "I cannot wait to feel your knot inside me, pulsing like this while you fill me with your hot seed again and again," I whispered, stroking him faster and making him pant with need. My pussy was begging to be filled, but first I needed to taste his cum.
"It's all yours, pussy cat. Use me all you want," He encouraged, worsening my heat tenfold.
"Do you mean what you say?" I asked. I had to ask, and I was serious this time. This wasn't part of the dirty talk. "Can I really use you for my pleasure? You should know that I'm greedy when it comes to such things. I have a habit of taking more than I could give," I came up front while stroking him. Another tortured groan escaped his lips as he clasped his hands behind him, his breaths ragged and heavy.
"Do what you must with my knot, Myra. It's all yours. Without you, there's nothing for me here. You can be as greedy as you want me. I have no problem in giving. I have already given my heart to you. You might as well have my knot and my seed in your cunt. It'd make me the happiest man alive on the planet," He told me between ragged breaths. I stroked him faster, taking him to his liberation. I was desperate for it more than him. His words made my desperation worse. I needed to see if he was telling the truth.
He came moaning my name, and that sent an electric jolt through my body, the coil of pleasure tightening between my legs. I felt like a child at Christmas when he shot his load over my hand. I was quick to take him in my mouth and work it to extend his orgasm as long as possible.
He tasted delicious, and in no time, I cleaned him up. He fell back, panting as he watched me slowly lick his cock and his knot. His knot loosened briefly after his release, but it was soon back to bulging and pulsing, ready for another round. I didn't mind another round. I was already looking forward to it, but the throbbing between my legs seemed to get worse with every passing second until I couldn't ignore it anymore.
I reached between my legs to gently ease the throbbing there. I stroked my clit a couple of times while I continued licking his cock, tracing his veins with my tongue tip and drawing small circles at his tip.
I was being flipped out of nowhere until I was under Hunter, and he was hovering over me. A dark look on his face. "What were you doing down there, pussy cat?" He asked darkly, an edge to his voice that made my heart race.
"I..." I was at a loss for words.
"Were you touching yourself?" He pushed, his tone getting graver, "Right in front of me?" He almost sounded offended by that, and for a moment, I was scared. I shouldn't have done this Fuck. "Did you forget the no-touching rule, pussy cat?" He teased, his hand going between my legs to cup my sex heatedly. "Do I need to show you what happens when you touch yourself, especially in the presence of your mate?"
"Yes," I choked out the answer because I had a death wish.
Even though Hunter had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most- his knot.
I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.
They had normal but impressive cocks, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn't even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched.
"You're too weak to take my knot," Hunter told me, stroking my cheek so gently that it hurt. I heard the concern in his voice, yet the desire in his eyes was undeniable. He was holding himself back, but for what? I didn't give a fuck about being weak.
All I needed was his knot. It seemed like the only solution to all my problems in the world right now. The clenching of my walls got worse, making me whimper in need.
"Please..." I tried. I would beg for it if that were how I would get it from him. I needed to have it anyhow. "I need to touch you. That's all..." I pleaded, reaching for his pants. His eyes darkened considerably at my request, and this time, when I unzipped his pants, he didn't say anything.
He turned into a statue as I reached into his pants and touched his throbbing erection. The only response I got was feeling him grow tenser under my touch. I didn't care. I was going to get what I wanted by hook or by crook.
I pulled out his raging erection, his enormous bulging knot and stared at wonder. To say that he was impressive would've been an understatement, an insult to the glorious, breath-taking and pussy clenching cock.
I stopped for a moment to admire the beauty of the whole thing- the veins, the slightly purple colour of his cock tip and the bulging knot at the base of his cock. All mine. My chest vibrated with a possessive growl.
I looked him in the eyes as I wrapped my fingers around his length, feeling its hotness and heaviness. The girth was impressive, and it made my walls clench again, making my thighs quiver in need.
"Fuck," Was all I could say as I took him in hand, admiring his glory. His eyes were completely pitch black as he watched me. His fists clenched and unclenched on his side. He was constraining himself. "So good," I moaned, gently stroking his length before reaching his knot.
I couldn't wrap my fingers around it all the way. It was a fascinating thing, hotter to touch and heavier. His cock twitched in my hands as I traced a vein on his knot, earning a tortured groan from him.
I looked back at Hunter to find him panting hard with his head hanging back. His shoulders and the rest of the body looked tight with tension. I wanted to see his muscles, especially his tattooed chest and arms. The man was as beautiful as the cock and knot attached to him.
For a brief second, it made me feel lucky to have him. I felt like I had everything and wouldn't need anything as long as I had him and his knot. My walls clenched, and my pussy throbbed, agreeing with the thought. My whole body was in tune for once, and I wasn't fighting myself internally. It felt eternally blissful.
"Myra," He moaned my name when I gave him another slow stroke, taking my time to explore him. I reached into his pants with my other hand to take his balls, and I wasn't disappointed with what I found. He had big, heavy balls full of his seed.
"All mine," I declared, and he growled, his body growing tenser while his breaths grew ragged. "I cannot wait to feel your knot inside me, pulsing like this while you fill me with your hot seed again and again," I whispered, stroking him faster and making him pant with need. My pussy was begging to be filled, but first I needed to taste his cum.
"It's all yours, pussy cat. Use me all you want," He encouraged, worsening my heat tenfold.
"Do you mean what you say?" I asked. I had to ask, and I was serious this time. This wasn't part of the dirty talk. "Can I really use you for my pleasure? You should know that I'm greedy when it comes to such things. I have a habit of taking more than I could give," I came up front while stroking him. Another tortured groan escaped his lips as he clasped his hands behind him, his breaths ragged and heavy.
"Do what you must with my knot, Myra. It's all yours. Without you, there's nothing for me here. You can be as greedy as you want me. I have no problem in giving. I have already given my heart to you. You might as well have my knot and my seed in your cunt. It'd make me the happiest man alive on the planet," He told me between ragged breaths. I stroked him faster, taking him to his liberation. I was desperate for it more than him. His words made my desperation worse. I needed to see if he was telling the truth.
He came moaning my name, and that sent an electric jolt through my body, the coil of pleasure tightening between my legs. I felt like a child at Christmas when he shot his load over my hand. I was quick to take him in my mouth and work it to extend his orgasm as long as possible.
He tasted delicious, and in no time, I cleaned him up. He fell back, panting as he watched me slowly lick his cock and his knot. His knot loosened briefly after his release, but it was soon back to bulging and pulsing, ready for another round. I didn't mind another round. I was already looking forward to it, but the throbbing between my legs seemed to get worse with every passing second until I couldn't ignore it anymore.
I reached between my legs to gently ease the throbbing there. I stroked my clit a couple of times while I continued licking his cock, tracing his veins with my tongue tip and drawing small circles at his tip.
I was being flipped out of nowhere until I was under Hunter, and he was hovering over me. A dark look on his face. "What were you doing down there, pussy cat?" He asked darkly, an edge to his voice that made my heart race.
"I..." I was at a loss for words.
"Were you touching yourself?" He pushed, his tone getting graver, "Right in front of me?" He almost sounded offended by that, and for a moment, I was scared. I shouldn't have done this Fuck. "Did you forget the no-touching rule, pussy cat?" He teased, his hand going between my legs to cup my sex heatedly. "Do I need to show you what happens when you touch yourself, especially in the presence of your mate?"
"Yes," I choked out the answer because I had a death wish.
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