The hot liquid hit her with unhindered force, adding much more pressure on her sensitive muscle. “Oh Bette! Shit…!” Before she could rationalize the possibility, Tina was coming again. With the foundation of her first orgasm, the second tide was easier. She clenched down around the Alpha’s swollen pride, and milked it with the purpose for every last bit.

Bette was trembling, her knot shoving at the entrance but she didn’t dare to go further. She had been rough, fearing that she might already have hurt the young Omega inadvertently.

“Knot me.” Suddenly the blonde blurted out. She finally understood the continuous longing vibe even after two climaxes. Mating wasn’t about sexual release, although it was an important part. It was about the ultimate offering, for an Omega to submit to her Alpha, to be claimed, to be marked, to be knotted.

Bette was speechless. She had had lovers before, but none of whom would even allow her to knot them. The oldest ritual for two souls to bond had been lost her entire life, because nobody ever committed themselves to another anymore. Tina offered herself. “Are you…sure?” She didn’t know if the blonde had realized its significance. Omega, once an Alpha’s, always an Alpha’s. Besides, it could hurt, if not done adequately. “Is that what you want?”

“You’re all I ever wanted.” Emotions now clouded her shiny hazel orbs, Tina searched long and hard in the warm brown pools, “I fell for you from the moment we met. I want to be yours.”

Enough said, the brunette nodded solemnly, trusting her instinct that she was doing the right thing. She was in love with Tina, after tonight, even more so. “Ok, relax now, baby.”

Tina closed her eyes, trusting Bette to love her.

Pushing, pausing and backing out just to do it all over again, Bette guided herself with the might in her waist. She watched as her knot stretched the pliable skin to the extent that it must have hurt. So she backed away again, and caressed the blonde woman’s cheek, “Are you alright, sweetheart?”

“It’s ok. Don’t worry. I can take it.” Tina said with confidence. The pain was barely there, and the pleasure from anticipation was much stronger.