“I said harder…” I plead.

His right hand is helping him keep his weight off me. His other hand slides to where we are connected. He rubs furious circles on my clit, which only makes me wetter.

His thrusts are so much sloppier now.

He is gritting his teeth as he sinks deeper.

Then he adjusts himself. He lifts one of my legs to open me up more before his knot is nudging at my entrance.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he groans before crushing his lips to mine.

“Why? I want this.”

“Because we will be stuck together for a while, and I was really looking forward to fucking you at least three times before I knotted inside you,” he growls.

But even as he protests, he is pushing that swollen part of his cock inside me.

When it finally snugly fits into me, I let out a whimper. From the last time I remember that it swells up whenever he comes. Already, I feel too full to take it.

I expect him to continue thrusting into me, but his motions slow down. Then he is cupping my cheek.

“Are you okay?”

“I am fi-ine,” I say in between breaths.

“I know it is a lot for you, but I know you can take it. You can take it, can’t you, Selene?”

I nod even as I feel tears begin to form.

“Good girl. Now, I am going to need you to come for me.”

“O-okay, Liam,” I say. His hand is still rubbing circles on my clit. He slides it up, tracing my skin with a finger light touch. He moves his hand over my navel and then my waist before cupping the underside of my right boob.

I can tell that it is straining him to move as he gently rocks inside me.

“You feel so good, Liam,” I cry out as he pinches my nipple. Then, he soothes it between his thumb and forefinger.

I am so close to coming.

When his hand slides over my collarbone to trace the tendons on my neck, I flush, and then he wraps it around my throat.

I am watching him through hooded eyes as he squeezes gently, cutting off a little bit more of my air supply.

I am heady with pleasure.

Then he releases my throat before repeating it again.

He is groaning as I claw at his back, trying to be gentler with him.

My fingers are pulling at his ass, begging him to move, but all he does is choke me and release. After about three minutes of this, he finally begins to move.

His knot does not allow him to thrust as far, but it still manages to undo me.

“Are you going to come for me, baby?”

I nod as he chokes me some more.

“Good, then open your mouth for me.”