Dakota regains control

As you enjoy the sensations of sitting there rocking back and forth whilst speared on Dakota's hot length a little too much, you fail to notice when his hands leave your thighs and continue their journey upwards. You find yourself giving a whimper in surprising when he grips your hips and lifts you a few inches, the sudden loss of couple of inches filling you leaving a feeling of emptiness and longing within you.

"Looks like you're not ready to be in charge yet, baby boy" he mocks you as you grab his hands and attempt to pull them off of you but his grip tightens and he slams you back down onto his lap as he thrust upwards off of the bed to meet you. Your rim spreads around and swallows his semi-inflated knot, letting the tip of his cock in deep enough to bump against the entrance to your womb. The feeling of surprise and emptiness you had is instantly replaced by the sensation of your womb being pressed against and the pressure of knot against that sweet spot in your inner walls, causing your whole body to shake as an orgasm rips through you and your cock spills its seed out onto Dakota's stomach.

You feel Dakota shift beneath you and try to focus on what he is doing when he bring his knees up so that you feel his thighs pressed against your round butt cheeks but your head refuses to focus on anything other than the pleasure running through you. It's like your brain is trying to mentally draw a picture of how he is buried inside you, how his tip is resting against the entrance to your womb pushing it open slightly, how his thick cock is filling you and pressing against your inner walls, and how his knot is stretching the area just inside your entrance causing it to tingle, to the point that it's hard to focus on anything else.

Having lost the initiative, even with the orgasm driven clenching of your inner walls around his hard cock, you are completely at his mercy as he lifts you up and off his knot, and unable to do more than cry out in pleasure when he drives into you from below with his newly found mobility. You throw your head up and let out a sound that is half moan and half howl as you feel him thrust into you over and over again, your legs trembling as his soft knot repeatedly tugs at your entrance whenever it comes out of you, with a small pop, before pushing back past it and into you again. Dakota constantly shifts slightly for each thrust as his cock finds new spots to rub against within you, each thrust causes your balls to clench and your softening cock to bounce, as it continues to release ever smaller ropes of your cum onto Dakota's stomach. Even once it is soft and nothing more will come out your orgasms seem to continue.

He pulls you down against his chest and you don't care about your sticky cum being sandwiched between your stomachs as his mouth finds yours. His tongue pushes against your lips and you part them to allow it entry attacking it with your own tongue. When one of his thrusts finds a particularly pleasurable spot you find yourself sucking on his tongue as you moan into his mouth. His strong arms wrap around your back as he continues to hammer himself into you with wild passion.

You pull away from the lust filled kiss and stare into his eyes, "I'm getting close again baby boy" he whispers to you. You can feel his swollen knot bumping against your entrance, no longer able to slip in and out of you easily with its increased size, so you begin to press back against his thrusts and consciously relax your muscles to help him gain entry as you respond "Do it, breed me".

Almost as a response to him you can feel a powerful orgasm building within you just underneath the surface, but this time it is accompanied by another feeling; something stronger, more primal. Something feral that wants to be released, that you are struggling to hold back. A desire to give yourself to the Alpha beneath you.