thinking of a werewolf bf who’s embarrassed about popping a knot.
he wants to prove that he can be a good lover for his human partner and control himself, but he really can’t help it when it starts to swell.
“Fuck, s-sorry, slow down, I-it’s getting bigger—“ He croons, trying so hard to keep himself together but the way you’re bouncing in his lap is driving him crazy.
He’s absolutely flustered, incredibly embarrassed when he realizes it’s swelling too fast for him to stop. It feels too good, and all he wants to do is see it pop right into you.
“I-If you take it, I’ll have to cum inside, s-sorry.” He’s stammering to explain, so flushed he can barely look at you without risking cumming immediately, while you feel it pushing up against your walls until it’s stretching.
Taking him down to the hilt, silently letting him know that you want his fat knot inside of you, swelling until it’s too big to pull out.
He’s gasping when he cums, his cock twitching like crazy as he dumps load after load inside of you. His knot is so big you can see it from your tummy, forcing him to deal with the realization that he popped a knot inside his mate before they’d even came which is practically the werewolf equivalent of cumming in your pants.
He’s babbling apologies the entire time it’s deflating, his seed starting to drip out of you as he pulls himself out.
You just kiss him, telling him theirs nothing to be ashamed of anyway.
