Chapter 3
Anya lay on her bed in her small stuffy tent, barely dozing. Her muscles felt heavy, and her head woozy from the suppressant tea Nyko had given her. She lay there against the furs in only thin shorts with a bandage wrapped around her middle. Her skin was already turning into a kaleidoscope of blues and purples and reds. Nyko had stitched the nine inch gash running diagonally down her torso, and normally she would already be up and about; but Lexa had decided it would be safer for her to stay in her tent. She had to agree. She hadn’t acted well around the Skai Girl.
She felt her pulse quicken at the thought of the dark eyed, dark haired girl from the stars. She hadn’t felt this type of stirring in her blood for a long time. Truth be told, she had never felt herself burn quite as much as she had around the one they called Reivon. She had loved her Beta mate, had bound herself to him so many years ago, but she had never burned for him, never felt the need to possess him and mark him the way she did Reivon. And she had never felt the need to be possessed so thoroughly either.
She growled under her breath and tossed one arm across her eyes, ignoring the pull of her stitches. She lay there cursing the slight burning in her belly. The suppressants could only do so much, but at least they worked better in her weakened state. She took a deep breath, still feeling disgruntled and annoyed that she had been banished to her tent, when her first scent hit her tongue.
She whimpered when she tasted the girl before she even smelled her or heard her approach. Her scent was light on her tongue and vaguely reminded her of the sun-warmed red berries that grew in the brambles. She could hear her approaching now, heard her Beta guards muttering quietly, and then she was there. In her tent.
Anya inhaled deeply, holding her breath as long as she could enjoying the taste of the girl’s scent dancing across her tongue. She could feel the warm tingles in her belly, and her canines itched. She grumbled low in her throat, and when she finally removed her arm, she was there, staring down at her.
“What are you doing here?” she muttered hoarsely, trying to control the shaking in her voice. She could feel her blood start to surge, and her muscles shake slightly.
“I came to talk to you. Clarke and your Heda are working on an alliance. I already know what the proposal will most likely be, so I’ve come to you.”
Anya stared at her in surprise, letting her gaze drink in the girl’s flushed skin, the sweat beading on her brow. It was obvious that she too had drunk some of the tea, but it still couldn’t stop the girl’s heat, and Anya’s fingers twitched with the need to reach out and touch her warm skin. She stared hard at dark eyes, and watched mesmerized as the gold starting to leak into the dark brown, like warm honey swirls.
She groaned when she felt her clit pulse, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she was sporting a full cock. “You need to leave.”
Raven bit her lip and slowly shook her head. It had taken hours for her to work up the courage. She and Clarke had discussed the alliance, what they had to offer; and once the word was out; she knew they would come for her, unless she was already claimed. She and Clarke had agreed it was the only way, and as soon as Clarke had left for the Heda’s tent, Raven had made her way to Anya’s.
“I can’t,” she murmured as she stepped closer, letting her hip rest against the edge of the furred bed. “We have what you need: Omegas,” she muttered quietly, “and Clarke is going to make your Heda an offer she won’t refuse.” She shrugged, but leaned her body closer to Anya’s prone body.
“Wh-what offer?”
“An alliance. Your people will teach us how to survive down here, give us food and medicine, help us build shelters. The alliance will already be in place when the rest of our people arrive.”
“And what do we get?”
“Your people get the chance to woo the Omegas,” she hesitated for a moment, “Some of the Omegas and Betas are offering themselves already in the deal, the other others will be free to mate as they see fit. No one can force them.”
“And you? Are you part of the deal?”
Raven stared at her carefully, and then gently reached out and rested her hand on the older woman’s hip bone. She cupped it lightly, enjoying the warmth of her skin through her shorts. “Yes, I am part of the deal.”
Anya felt a coldness settle in her chest. The thought of anyone else mating the girl in front of her, made her want to roar and scream. She couldn’t help the snarl that managed to escape past the cage of her teeth.
Raven bit her lip, suddenly unsure at the Alpha’s reaction. She had been sure the Alpha was interested, but now she wasn’t so sure. “But I get to choose my mate.”
Anya’s snarl ended abruptly, and she gaped at the younger girl in surprise. She felt an unfamiliar warmth bloom gently in her chest, and she struggled to sit up a little, her head spinning. She leaned back on her forearms.
“Have you chosen?” She tried to ask it as nonchalantly as possible, but she heard the slight tremor in her own voice, and was sure the other girl noticed.
“Yes. I need a strong Alpha, one who will protect me,” she looked away briefly frowning before turning back, “one who will feed me. Who won’t beat me.” Raven leaned forward and gently pushed a curl back from the older woman’s beautiful face.
Anya desperately tried to wet her lips, but her tongue suddenly felt thick. The girl’s scent was almost surrounding her now, and she barely suppressed the urge to wrap her arms around her, and pull her body down onto her own.
“I need a warrior who doesn’t care about my leg,” she whispered hopefully as she stared at Anya.
“Your leg may not be perfect, but you are strong,” whispered Anya.
“Good. We agree.”
Raven pulled back suddenly, much to Anya’s annoyance. She growled warningly at Raven, and sat up fully, reaching out a hand to her. “I will feed you, I will protect you, and I won’t beat you,” she whispered as she crooked her fingers at Raven, hoping the other girl would take her hand.
“Good. You are sick. Now lay back.”
Anya growled again, as she felt the girl place a hand on her chest and push her back. She could feel her skin heating up, and she knew the red was leaking into her eyes. She opened her mouth and panted harshly. Her clit throbbed, and she stirred against the furs.
And then she groaned when she felt slim fingers slide under her shorts and drag them down. She lifted her hips to help the girl, and once they were around her ankles, she kicked them off. She reached for Raven, her hands skimming the top of the girl’s pants. She growled and licked her lips when she saw warm gold eyes staring back at her.
“Your eyes are gold.”
“And yours are red.”
Anya rolled to the side her hands slipping under Raven’s shirt and started to draw it up, but Raven pushed back. “Let me.”
Raven quickly pulled her shirt off, and unhooked her bra, enjoying the slightly cooler air on her skin. She quickly unbuckled her brace, leaning on the bed as she did so. She started to pull down her pants and underwear, grimacing when she noticed they were ruined. She was wet, and she could smell herself. She wrinkled her nose, not used to her own smell. It wasn’t the first time she’d ever been wet. She had slept with Finn a number of times, but it was the first time she had ever been drenched, and her scent was stronger, muskier.
She bit her lip as she stepped out of her clothing, suddenly worried that it might be too much. What if Anya didn’t like how she smelled? What if she didn’t like how she tasted?
“You smell like sun-warmed berries. They grow in the brambles down near the river. They are sweet. I will take you there later. Much later,” husked Anya as she reached for Raven, anxious to feel the girl’s skin against her own.
Raven felt the instant relief sweep through her, and she playfully batted away the Alpha’s hands. She smirked when the Alpha growled at her, it was playful, but there was an edge of want in it, and her Omega keened at the Alpha’s growing desire.
She pushed against Anya’s chest again, “lean back. You are wounded. Let me do the work.”
Anya huffed at her, but decided to let the girl have control. It was obviously important to her. She nodded and leaned back, fisting the furs in her hands. She could already feel the sweat starting to shimmer on her skin, and she growled at the heat that started to burn deeply in her muscles.
She groaned when she suddenly felt warm, wet heat around her clit, and her pulse started to pound harshly in her ears. She raised up just enough to look down and see a dark head leaning over her sex. Gaia, it felt good, and she rumbled at the feel of the hot tongue circling her clit and flicking it.
Anya could feel her clit twitch, and she grit her teeth at the first small fission of pain. She hadn’t sported a cock since all those long years ago, when she had stumbled across an unmated Omega from the Sun Clan just entering heat. She had just seen her thirteenth summer, and the older Omega girl called to her. She had followed her through the woods, unsure of what she was going to do; but she had been horrified when Ice Nation warriors found the girl first.
When her Nomon finally found her, she was writhing in pain and burning with fever. She had popped her first knot and the pain was excruciating. She had burned for days in rut with no relief in sight when the Chief of her Village had sent a 15 year old Beta girl named Reli to help ease her pain. It had worked, and it had been her first and only experience with a knot. And now she worried that she would lose control and hurt Raven.
But she could feel her self-control quickly fraying under Raven’s warm, wet mouth. It was obvious the girl had some experience with what she was doing, and she tried not to think about it. It didn’t matter, what mattered was that the girl was her. Raven was her Omega, and she was Raven’s Alpha.
She groaned at the thought of her Omega, what it would feel like to be inside of her, sheathed in her wet heat. She could feel her clit swelling and growing, and she jerked her hips against Raven’s mouth. It was torture, feeling her tongue probing and stroking her clit.
Raven smiled as she felt Anya’s clit pulse and start to grow in her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and gently sucked, laving the underside with her tongue. She slid her tongue up and down the underside, marveling at how quickly it was growing. She could feel it nudging the roof of her mouth, and she pulled back, releasing it with a small pop.
She twirled her fingertips gently around it, feeling it tremble against her touch. She watched as it swelled and grew, until it stopped. She was slightly in awe. She had never seen it actually happen, never thought it actually would. She could see the cock head already weeping, and she bent down and gently kissed it and let her tongue rest against the tip. She slid her mouth down one side of Anya’s throbbing cock, and then nibbled her way back up the other side.
She hunched her back and spread her legs a little more, trying to ease the pain in her leg. She could feel the muscles in the small of her back tightening, and she didn’t think she could hold the position much longer. She licked up the underside of her cock, letting her tongue swirl around the tip and suck lightly. She wrapped her hand around it and pumped it gently, letting her saliva help ease the friction.
She stood up abruptly, her muscles screaming at her, and she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed in order to climb up and straddle Anya but she was stopped by a firm hand. She felt her heart drop into her belly, and a hollow ache settle in her chest. Maybe Anya didn’t want her after all. Why would she? Was a stranger, and invader. She was a gimp. She was weak. She felt the salt burn her eyes, and she desperately tried to hold back the sniff.
Anya stiffened when she realized Raven was upset. The warm berry smell was curdling in her nose, and she reached out with both hands, cupping her shoulders, and sliding her thumbs in circles on the girl’s smooth skin.
“Not yet, Revion, I can’t let you straddle me yet, or I will lose control and blindly rut into you,” she gasped at the pressure building in her cock.
Anya growled, “I need to come first. So I don’t hurt you. I need t-to,” she stuttered as she felt her cock twitching with need. She could feel the pressure at the base of her cock building quickly. She hadn’t popped her knot yet, and she wanted to come first before she did. She hoped it would be less painful if she was already floating on her orgasm. She didn’t want to hurt Raven, and she was terrified she would take the girl before she was ready, rut blindly and wildly into her, with no thought of Raven’s own pleasure or pain.
She growled again as her cock pulsed hard, and the pressure started moving up her cock. She reached up and pulled Raven’s head back down to her cock, guiding her mouth to her cock, “Finish me,” she growled. But just as she felt warm lips hesitantly scraping the tip of her cock, she saw the way golden eyes shrank, and the girl’s head dropped in submission, but Anya knew; and she felt something in her chest break a little.
“Off. Get your shirt,” she groaned hoarsely, as she gently pushed Raven back from her. She grabbed the base of her cock with her other hand, squeezing hard, hoping to stop herself form cumming all over her front. She didn’t want to have to explain that to Nyko when he stopped by later to change the bandage.
Raven’s eyes widened at the Alpha’s sudden change of mind, but she couldn’t help the relief that crashed through her. She had never liked swallowing cum, never liked the feel of cock banging back in her mouth, choking her. For some reason it always made her cry. She had never told Finn, but she suspected he knew, but he wanted her to do it anyway; and she had loved him enough to do it.
She straightened hastily, searching desperately for her shirt, relieved when her fingers scraped the soft fabric. She grabbed it and handed it to Anya, watching it slight shock as the Alpha brought it up to her face and inhaled deeply, while groaning and squeezing the base of her cock.
Raven bit her lip, suddenly feeling bad, as she gazed at the tip of Anya’s cock, red and swollen. It looked like it hurt, and Raven worried that not only was she a bad Omega, but she was a bad mate. She couldn’t afford to be bad. She needed Anya to want her, to mate her and protect her. She felt her eyes fill with tears, she reached out, her hands clasping around Anya’s that was still holding her cock.
“L-let me. I can take it. It’s ok,” she tried to sooth as she bent down to take Anya’s cock in her mouth again, preparing for the surge of flesh that would hit the back of her throat. But she was stopped abruptly by a shirt thrown in her face and Anya’s warning growl.
Anya shoved the shirt between the girl’s mouth and her cock, wryly chuckling at the look of shock on the girl’s face. “I said no,” she huffed. She wrapped the cloth around her cock and slid it up and down her cock, groaning at the feel of the slightly rough fabric. The pleasure surged through her muscles, but she could feel the bite of pain surging with it, and she released the base of her cock, growling hard when she suddenly came hard in the shirt. She thrust her hips over and over again, groaning at the feel of her cock head sliding in and out of her fist while still covered with the t-shirt. She bit her lip hard, focusing on the sting of pain and the blood that coated her tongue.
It hurt more than she thought it would, and it was a relief when she finally came in thick spurts in the shirt. And when she was done ruining the shirt, she was still hard and her cock was still weeping. Her muscles were tense and straining, but she could feel the heat in her belly settle slightly.
Anya sat up, gently drawing the girl to her. She leaned in and brushed her cheek against Raven’s, enjoying the silky texture. She turned her head and gentled kissed along her jawline and up to her mouth. She gently pressed her mouth against Raven’s, and shuddered when the girl immediately granted her access.
She slipped her tongue into Raven’s mouth, enjoying the warmth. She slid her tongue against the younger girl’s and gently sucked on it. She smiled when the girl whimpered and pressed into her. She could feel the heat pushing under Raven’s skin, and the girl was shifting hard.
Anya reached out a hand, gently running her fingers along the girl’s breasts. They were smaller than her own, and fit perfectly into her hand. She growled at the way her nipple hardened under her fingertips. She wanted to take it in her mouth, but she could feel her cock pulsing against her belly. It was hard and heavy and it ached despite cumming once already. She pulled back licking her teeth at the edge of pain thrumming along her nerves.
“It hurts still doesn’t it?”
“Sha,” she muttered hoarsely, as she buried her face in the warm neck. She licked and tasted the girl’s warm skin, enjoying the musk and sweat that tickled her tongue.
“Will it always hurt?”
“No, not if I use it regularly. Once you are off the suppressants, you will probably go into heat for a couple of days every month or so,” she hissed at the feel of Raven’s warm hand gently circling her cock. She wanted to grab the girl’s hand and tear it away from her flesh, just as much as she wanted to hump up into her hand.
“It will always ache a little, but popping a knot won’t hurt once I do it more often,” she shuddered again nuzzling at the girl’s ear. Her scent was so strong, and she could feel her head clouding.
Raven enjoyed the way Anya’s cock twitched in her hand, and she was anxious to take it inside her, but at the same time she was nervous. She had heard that knotting could be very painful. But she pressed closer to Anya, burying her face in her neck. She inhaled her scent sharply, and felt her head swim. She whimpered as the heat in her belly suddenly started to grow, and she panted harshly in Anya’s ear.
She licked at Anya’s neck again and again and her body shook with need. Pain was starting to curl in her belly, and her muscles were twitching. She could feel the heat pushing through her muscles, and her thighs felt warm and heavy. Her heat had suddenly hit full force, and she wanted to cry. She was slick and wet, but empty and aching. She nipped at Anya’s neck, knowing better than to break the skin. It wasn’t an Omega’s place to mark an Alpha like that without permission.
She whined again and pushed hard into Anya, sucking at the skin on her neck. She needed more of her, more of her scent, her taste, this rush of warmth flooding her body. She whimpered at the warm taste of Anya filling her mouth. She let her scent lay heavy on her tongue for a moment trying to figure out what she smelled like. It was warm, earthy, almost spicy. But it felt sweet and salty. She whined again, pressing her thighs together tightly. She let go of Anya’s shoulder and dropped her hand down to her drenched sex, only for Anya to stop her.
“No, that’s mine. Only I get to touch you there.” She chuckled at the anxious Omega, gently cupping her face and kissing her again, but Raven quickly turned her head, burying her face in Anya’s neck again, sucking at the skin there. She sucked hard almost frantically, and her hand tightened around Anya’s cock.
Anya growled at the feel of her warm mouth. She reached up and pushed her away gently, pushing her face down. She smiled at the feel of the girl’s open mouth sliding down her skin, and she moaned lightly when Raven’s mouth closed around her nipple.
She buried her hand in the girl’s hair, holding her to her breast, and ran her other hand up and down her back, encouraging her to relax. She was surprised at first that the girl didn’t lick or play with her breast, but simply started to suck earnestly. She smiled wryly. She supposed it was something the girl needed, craved. Maybe something to make her feel safe.
She could feel her cock twitch though with every pull of Raven’s mouth, and she didn’t know how much longer she could stand it before, she would need to cum, need to be inside the girl. She was only moments away from popping a knot. She gently pulled at Raven’s neck, in an attempt to dislodge her, but the girl growled lightly and then whimpered and continued to suckle.
Anya growled warningly and tugged a little harder this time, “Let go, Reivon.” She felt the girl reluctantly let go, and when she pushed her back lightly, she could see the red flushing her cheeks, and she wouldn’t look at her.
“It’s ok, Bon. Later. You can return later, but first let me satisfy your heat. Let me fill up all of you empty aching places,” she murmured as she cupped the Raven’s wet heat. She smiled when Raven’s eyes fluttered closed, and she opened her legs slightly to accommodate Anya’s light touch.
Anya swirled her hand through silky, wet heat, enjoying the way the girl’s breath tumbled rapidly past her lips. She couldn’t wait to taste her, and she pulled her fingers away and popped the glistening digits in her mouth. She savored the slight salty tang, but then the warm red berry flavor burst across her tongue. She wanted to bury her tongue in the girl and drink from the source, but first there was another matter to attend to.
She eyed her Omega carefully, watching how one hand was rubbing futilely at her belly. Sweat was slicking across her skin, and she was panting harshly and twisting. She sat up and grasped Raven’s waist. She bent her knees and helped Raven climb up on the bed to straddle her.
She licked her lips and reached down and gently pulled the girl’s lips apart and then pulled her up so she was pinning her cock to her stomach. She groaned at the feel of the girl’s wet heat on the underside of her cock.
“Slide up and down, Bon, get me wet,” she commanded gently as she helped the girl slide up and down on the underside of her cock. She panted harshly, feeling her cock strain between them.
“Wh-what does Bon mean?”
It took a moment for Anya to realize what Raven had asked, she was so lost in the feel of her wet, silky heat sliding along her cock. She could barely concentrate as she felt the muscles in her belly tighten. She shook her head trying to clear it enough so she could answer the girl.
“It…it means,” she grunted when Raven slid too far up, and the tip of her cock caught the top part of the girl’s slit. She shuddered hard and could feel pre-cum leaking out of her cock and on to her belly. She groaned and clenched hard when she felt the pressure building at the base of her cock. She grabbed Raven’s hips stilling her movements as she twisted under her. She anxiously moved her shoulders on the furs, trying to regain control as she felt the pressure turn to excruciating pain. She didn’t need to look down to know what was happening. It felt like her flesh was breaking open, and she whimpered hard, squeezing Raven’s hips.
Her muscles twitched, and she shook hard, trying to focus on the question Raven has asked her. If she could just focus, it would help her ride out the pain.
Raven winced when she looked down and saw the flesh at the base of Anya’s cock changing as her knot started to pop. She knew it was incredibly painful, and she wished she could ease her pain. The flesh was swollen and knotted and deep red, almost purple. She leaned down and kissed Anya, coaxing her mouth open, trying to distract her from the pain. She sucked the older woman’s tongue, enjoying the way it tangled with hers.
She pulled back resting her forehead against Anya’s. She cupped her cheek, running her fingers soothingly up and down her hot flesh. She wiped back her hair that was sticking to her sweaty face. “It’s ok, it will be over in a minute,” she murmured as she dropped kisses all over her face.
“Good,” Anya muttered hoarsely. “It means something wonderful that you didn’t expect. Bon.” She struggled to breathe, relaxing slightly when the pounding in the base of her cock eased slightly. It still hurt, but gone was the excruciating pain. She kissed her gently. “You are my Bon.”
Raven felt the salt sting her eyes. She was Anya’s Bon. She smiled and kissed her again and then pushed up feeling her heat flare again. She was shocked to realize that it had dulled slightly when she had concentrated on easing Anya’s pain, but now it was back in full force, and she whimpered.
Anya took a deep breath and gently pushed Raven down the underside of her cock. She winced at the pain, but wrapped her hand around the base of her cock. Her knot was hot and pulsing in her palm. It felt almost angry. If that was even possible. She held it steady and looked up at Raven who had moved above her. She watched hungrily as Raven slowly started to lower herself, her leg trembling almost violently from her weight.
Anya grasped her thigh to steady her, “It’s ok. Slow, Bon. Go slow. I don’t want to tear you.” She sucked in her lower lip when she felt the first brush of hot flesh against her cock head. She groaned as she felt Raven sink down just enough to cover the tip. She wanted so desperately to push up into her, but she resisted the urge.
Raven let her eyes flutter close when she felt the tip nudging her entrance. Anya was longer than Finn, but not quite as thick, but she knew Anya would reach all of the cold empty places inside of her. Part of her just wanted to drop down on Anya’s length and take her in one push, but she knew it would hurt. So she raised her hips up, and then pushed down firmly, then up again, then down. Slowly taking in more of Anya’s cock each time.
Anya could feel her heart slamming in her chest, and her pulse pounded in her ears. She could barely think as she felt Raven’s flesh open to her and grip her. She groaned as velvety muscled pulled her in, and she looked up into shining gold eyes.
“You’re beautiful, Reivon.” She tugged Raven’s face down and pressed her mouth to hers, but Raven swallowed the loud groan that was ripped from her chest as Raven suddenly dropped her full weight down on Anya’s cock.
It hurt when she did it, and she knew it would, but she was tired of waiting to be filled, and she gloried in the stinging pain when she took all of Anya inside of her. She couldn’t help but smirk at the groan ripped from Anya’s chest. She placed both hands on Anya’s belly, enjoying the way she filled her, stretched her. She breathed deeply, and then moved her hips slightly, grinding down against Anya’s knot, and then she raised her body a few inches and dropped down again and then again.
Anya wanted to howl when she felt Raven suddenly take in one push. And she barely refrained from biting her right then. She let Raven adjust to her size, enjoying the way the girl panted and ground against her knot. She held herself still for a moment, just enjoying being sheathed inside the girl’s wet, silky heat. It was almost comforting. But soon Raven started to move, and she needed to move with her. She bucked her hips up into Raven, and soon they established a sloppy rhythm, both wanting it to last but too far gone to try harder.
She growled as she dug her fingers into Raven’s hips, and she regretted that she was going to leave bruises, but the heat thrumming along her nerves drove her forward. She could feel it just out of reach, and she wanted to snarl and growl in frustration. She knew if she could just get her knot into the girl, then the tiny muscle at the opening of her womb would open for her, and draw her in.
She gripped Raven’s hips harder, holding her down hard onto her knot, while she jerked and rotated her hips. She looked up to see Raven’s skin flushed red, sweat making her skin shimmer. Her eyes were deep gold, and she was growling and whimpering as she ground down hard on to Anya’s knot.
“Knot me, Anya. Do it,” she pleaded as she dug her fingernails into Anya’s chest. She ground down hard, ignoring the pressure at her entrance, ignoring the pain of being stretched so much. She could feel the tip of Anya’s cock scraping her cervix, and she remembered from biology how some Alphas were long enough to reach the cervix opening, how the muscle would open enough to grip the tip of the cock head, sealing around it. She knew if she could take Anya’s knot, she would be long enough to empty directly into her womb. She shuddered at the thought, and she felt herself slick Anya’s knot, and then with one agonizing push, she felt Anya pop in.
Anya almost came the moment she popped inside of Raven, and she felt the tip of her cock hit her cervix. The delicious throbbing in her cock intensified when she felt the muscle seal around her cock tip, and this time she howled a little when Raven bore down hard, rhythmically squeezing her cock.
She jerked up right, trying not to jostle Raven too much, now that she was sealed inside the girl, but she was about to cum, and she needed to press her face into the younger girl’s sweaty skin. She needed to fill her mouth with her flesh. She gripped Raven’s ass, and the girl automatically squeezed her cock, and she felt the first shudder ripple up her cock and erupt. She groaned long and hard when she felt her thick cum spurt into Raven’s womb.
Anya wrapped her arm around Raven’s waist to hold her tight and then cupped the back of her head, pulling her head aside to bear her neck. She licked the sweet spot where her neck met her shoulder muscle, sucking on it, and as she bucked her hips lightly, she felt Raven cum, and then she bit. Hard.
Raven groaned when Anya bottomed out inside her, and the muscle at her entrance snapped tight around Anya’s knot, sealing her inside of her. She knew they would be knotted for a while, and she gripped Anya’s cock inside of her, massaging it with her inner muscles. She could feel the ball of heat building in her belly, and then it released and the heat flooded her muscles. She let out a small cry when she felt the first wave of orgasm rush over her, making her muscles jerk and twitch. She barely felt the pain of the bite, as she rode her first orgasm.
Anya swallowed the little blood that leaked from the bite. She laved it gently with her tongue, sucking lightly. She was still cumming, and she turned her attention to Raven again. She leaned down and took a hard nipple in her mouth, rolling it with her tongue, enjoying it plump against her tongue. She sighed happily when hands wound themselves into her hair, and she nuzzled into Raven’s chest, helping ease her through the orgasm.
She wrapped both arms around Raven’s waist and the girl slumped against her, resting her head against her chest. She gently rubbed the girl’s back, her muscles were still tense, and she started to purr, comforting her exhausted mate.
Raven smiled sleepily, enjoying the soft rhythmic purrs that seemed to match the spurts of cum that were still flooding into her womb. There would be pups for sure. She wasn’t sure how she felt about it yet. She knew the Trikru had a tea that would stop pregnancy, and she knew it was something she needed to ask Anya about.
Anya wrapped her arms a little tighter around Raven, “I’m going to move us into a more comfortable position,” she whispered. She leaned back and rolled them on to her side, careful not to disturb her knot. She was still cumming intermittently, especially whenever Raven decided to squeeze her cock. She was sure the girl was doing it on purpose. She glanced down into warm, dark eyes, and gently kissed her. She eased a hand between them, brushing her knuckles against Raven’s rounded lower belly. She smirked. It was a lot of cum.
Raven chuckled and swatted Anya lightly, “Proud of yourself eh, Alpha?” She chuckled again as Anya preened a little.
“Sha, Bon. That is a lot of cum, because I am one of the strongest Alphas. We will make strong pups.” She tucked Raven a little more securely in her arms, but she noticed the way Raven had stiffened slightly.
“What is wrong, Bon? Do you not want pups?”
“No, I think I do. I just…don’t…” her voice trailed off and then she shrugged, “It doesn’t matter, it’s part of the deal. You need Omegas, so you can have more children and quickly.” She said it as calmly as she could, but she couldn’t stop her muscles from tightening in anxiety. She only hoped Anya wouldn’t pick up on it, but somehow she knew she would. Her mate was very perceptive.
Anya purred deep in her chest to soothe her young mate’s agitation. “We don’t have to have them right now. Once I can unknot you, I will make you the tea we use to avoid pregnancy.” She chuckled ruefully. “We rarely use it, because we has so many fewer people now than we did twenty years ago,” she muttered.
“We can have pups,” Raven assured Anya, but she couldn’t quite relax, her mind whirling with memories of her mother screaming at her, feeling the stinging pain in her cheek, how most nights she went to bed hungry.
As if somehow knowing that her young mate needed the assurance, she continued, “I am going to fill your belly with strong pups. I will fight and die for them, I will care for them and feed them.” She pressed gentle kisses along Raven’s throat purring contentedly as the way Raven snuggled into her arms.
“Will you love them?” She hated the way her voice trembled, but she needed to be sure. Her mother had never loved her, and she couldn’t bear the thought of having pups with someone who would never love them.
“Sha, Reivon. I will love them. I will be their Nontu, and you will be their Nomon.” Anya rolled her hips gently into Raven’s, enjoying the way the tiny muscles milked the very tip of her cock. She sucked gently on her bite mark, licking away the fresh blood.
“And I will love their Nomon,” whispered Anya as she wrapped her arms just a little tighter around Raven. “I will love her always, even after my spirit is released, I will carry you into the next life, Bon.”
She looked down when she heard the sniff, and nuzzled her nose against Raven’s, “You are home, Reivon kom Trikru. You are home.”