“Alphas are so easy,” Poppy said with confidence. “Everything feels good to them.”
“But I’ve never even seen a… you know,” I said, gesturing at my crotch.
“Do you need me to draw you a diagram of a cock?” Poppy asked with a giggle.
“Ugh, no! I just don’t know what to do with it.”
Westin giggled. “Well, mainly put it inside you, right? But you can also give a blow job. They’re easy—you just grip the base with your hand and move it up and down for a bit. Keep gripping the base and put your mouth on the tip. Use your tongue a lot. And then put as much as you can in your mouth and suck. That’s pretty much all there is to it.”
Clementine nodded. “You can touch their balls, too. Some guys go crazy with that.”
“Am I supposed to, like… swallow it?” I asked, my voice getting high-pitched.
“That’s up to you. But you’ll probably want to. Alpha jizz tastes really good to omegas,” Poppy said, a dreamy look on her face.
The three of us stared at her before bursting into laughter.
“Fuck, I’m missing out being a beta,” Clementine said, tears streaming down her face. “I think it tastes so gross.”
“Maybe that’s an incentive for me to try alphas,” Westin said, her face pink. “Because beta males do not give me that dreamy expression.”
“I want to know about knotting,” Clementine said.
I whipped my head towards her with a squeal. “Wait, Clementine—have you and Dave done it?”
“Who’s Dave?” Poppy demanded.
Clementine cleared her throat. “Umm, just an alpha I know. And no. He said it’s too dangerous for us to be together. But I think he doesn’t want to be with me because he wants an omega.”
“Fuck that!” Poppy said. “You’re hot and amazing. Any alpha should crawl on his knees to be worthy of you.”
Clementine raised her eyebrows at me.
“Poppy has strong opinions,” I said with a smile. “But she’s right.”
“Of course I am. Okay, so obviously, knots are easier for omegas to take. We have an extra pleasure spot internally that the knot rubs against when it’s inflated and it feels amazing. It can still feel intense and overwhelming the first few times, but it shouldn’t hurt. I know betas that have been able to work up to take a knot. You just have to practice,” Poppy said.
“I get being scared, though,” Westin said, patting my hand. “I’ve never been with an alpha, so obviously, I’ve never experienced it. It kind of scares me, the idea of being stuck together.”
“That’s why it’s important to do it with someone you trust,” Poppy said. “But you don’t have to be knotted tonight if you’re not ready. You just have to communicate your needs.”
“I don’t like having to do that,” I whined. Poppy gave me a little shove.
I covered my face and groaned. “Why am I so nervous?”
“You just have to do it,” Poppy said. “Just get home and seduce him.”
“Seduce him?” I squealed, quickly covering my mouth at how loud I’d been. “I can’t seduce him,” I hissed.
“Just walk up to him, grab his cock through his pants, and say, ‘Daddy, I want your big, fat cock inside me,’” Poppy said, forming a pout with her lips and blinking her eyes.
“Oh my god, Poppy!” the three of us shrieked.
She fell over with a cackle. “Okay, that might be a little advanced. Why don’t you suggest giving each other massages? And then, if things feel right, you just build from there?”
I took a deep breath. Massages. Okay, that might be doable.
Before we could say anything else, the door opened and Luc walked in.