Lose yourself in the moment

As his knot pops into you the dam holding back your own orgasm bursts as powerful ripples of pleasure run through you and that primal, feral, feeling inside takes over and you don't notice, or realise, that you have bitten into Dakota's shoulder with your teeth until his own mouth closes around your neck and his fangs pierce your skin. The bite a sign that you want and need each other, forsaking all others.

You feel like the mouth of your womb is sucking greedily on the head of his cock, as if trying to swallow every bit of seed he pumps into you, and a pleasant warmth spreads within you. His knot firmly inside you, like a giant stopper, prevents anything from escaping as he fills you. His instinct to ensure he makes you his keeps him thrusting up into you with what tiny movements being knotted can allow, which only serves to keep your own orgasm going.

The only thought in your head being "mine" as you continue to twitch in pleasure atop him. Your inner wolf growls happily as the act of bonding during breeding almost guarantees his seed will result in your pregnancy and that it will be his pups growing inside your belly.

Eventually his small thrusts slow as his orgasm subsides until he finally stops, panting heavily underneath you, with his hands holding your waist firmly in place trying to keep you against him as much as possible even though his knot holds you firmly in place so you couldn't escape, even if you wanted to - which you don't. Your own orgasm continues a little longer whilst his knot pulses gently against that spot you have grown to love for the pleasure it brings you and hate for how easily it reduces you to a whimpering mess. Your empty balls clenching and cock twitching uselessly as you have no more cum to release - the proof evident all over you and your lovers pressed together stomachs.