393- The Knot
POV Seraphine Valerian:
I fell back against the ground, raindrops pricking my face like needles, my pussy burning. I gripped his powerful biceps and turned my neck slightly, offering myself to him, pleading:
“I’m yours, my love… Mark me and make me yours forever. Please…”
He roared, expression savage, thicker fur filling his beard and hair, muscles swelling larger. I cried out because his cock thickened so much it stretched the sensitive walls of my vagina, buried so deep it felt like it was pressing against my womb.
He could barely thrust anymore from how tight I’d become, on the verge of exploding, throbbing uncontrollably. Just like the pulse in my throat, where his burning gaze remained fixed as he lowered himself before locking eyes with me again.
I trembled and knew there was no turning back.
I didn’t retreat.
I waited for the most important moment of my life, the one that would decide my future. And it was with the man I loved with every ounce of my strength. It was all or nothing, yet I didn’t feel even a trace of doubt or fear.
Viktor released a thunderous sound and drove every inch of his thick flesh into my pussy as though he might tear me apart at any second, tying us together in a knot. His teeth pierced my skin in a devastating sharp pain that stole both my breath and voice.
I opened beyond my limit, cried out, scratched his arms. My body convulsed, trapped by his strength as he sank his fangs deeper between my neck and shoulder, sucking hard, releasing animalistic grunts that vibrated through my entire body.
Suddenly I screamed, struck by a consuming, overwhelming orgasm. Tears mixed with the rain, my head falling to the side while the waves carried me endlessly higher.
His cock, fully locked and joined with me, spilled hard into my womb while my blood was drawn into his mouth, spasms tearing through me from head to toe. I thought I might die, but instead I lived suspended in endless time until all strength abandoned me.
My legs collapsed apart in uncontrollable tremors, my arms falling limp against the wet grass. Everything felt impossibly distant. Dizzy, boneless.
Then everything stopped, his body rigid between my thighs, his teeth slowly withdrawing. He licked the last drops from his mouth, then from my skin. Sealing it, easing the burning pain.
Viktor wrapped me tightly in his arms without letting go.
Breathing against my ear, silent at last, finally calm.
...
We arrived at the castle gates during a downpour.
Viktor entered with me still on his back, while the guard on duty let us through. He went straight to the staircase, leaving a trail of water behind him.
I was shivering, soaked, hair dripping. The coat he had lent me weighed heavy on my shoulders, stuck to my skin.
When we reached the suite, he went straight to the bathroom and set me down on the floor carefully. I bit my lips to hold back a whimper of pain. My shoulder throbbed where he had sunk his teeth, muscles stiff, my vagina sore and with a feeling of swelling.
"Are you alright?" he asked, his black eyes fixed on me.
"Yes. Just a little sore." I pushed the strands of hair stuck to my face away and began to take off his jacket. He helped me and went to fill the tub with hot water, his expression caught between stern and worried.
I finished undressing, my clothes pooling on the floor, my skin all goosebumps. I saw my reflection in the mirror and was startled, because I had mud and grass stuck all over me. But what drew attention was the bite mark on my shoulder, red, with the tooth holes closed but still visible.
Viktor turned and his gaze met mine through the mirror. He started to undress and stared at my shoulder. His jaw tightened, something like guilt in his scowl.
"You licked it. I thought it would disappear," I murmured.
"I marked you, Seraphine. The mark stays." Surprised, I nodded. I watched him get naked and went toward him when he reached out his hand. "Do you regret it?"
"No. I would do it all over again."
I intertwined my fingers with his, completely in love. I kissed his chest, loving his smell, his taste. He threaded his fingers through my hair and made me lift my face.
"You tell me if you start feeling anything strange, alright? Pain, fever, confusion."
"I will. But I won't feel anything. Don't worry for no reason."
"I don't know if you're brave or crazy."
He pulled me closer, and I got excited rubbing against his muscular body, feeling his cock against my belly. The hunger I had for him was deep, strong. But I wouldn't be able to handle him again, as if my inner walls were scratched. My thighs sore.
"Come."
He picked me up in his arms with care and made me get into the tub. The hot water relieved everything, and I sighed, suddenly very tired.
Viktor sat behind me, and I fit myself between his legs, while he grabbed shampoo and washed my hair. I felt cared for, loved.
"I smell my scent mixed with yours," he said, his rough voice low, near my sore shoulder. "Everyone will smell it."
"It's forever in me."
That was already a fact. Besides being firmly installed in my heart and in every part of my body, now it was even more impregnated.
Despite his worry, I knew it was the right thing. And I did not fear the future. My most basic instinct told me we were connected in every way, and this was not dangerous. Just a fact.
Viktor bathed me, his fingers massaging my overworked muscles, going between my legs, gently caressing my sensitive private parts. I leaned back against his chest, my nipples erect, desire asking for more. But he didn't go further.
"You got even bigger inside me," I whispered. "It felt like you were stuck in there."
"Because of the transformation. I couldn't hold it back. Did it hurt too much?"
"At the moment, I only felt pleasure. Ah..." I moaned softly when his index finger slowly caressed my clitoris. He didn't go further, spreading his hand flat on my belly. His cock was erect against my lower back. His lips near my ear.
We stayed quiet. Until he said softly:
"I tied a knot in you. If you were a she-wolf, I would have had to open your womb." I hadn't thought of that at the time, it was instinctive.
"It felt like you flooded me inside."