Starting slow, he was pumping against her. It was still not the right tempo. "Let me help you out. Follow me." she said. She thrust back on him to the beat provided by the minigame for half a minute. He hummed in understanding. "I get it now. This how you want to be fucked, huh?" he whispered in her ear. A red blush spread across her face. Now that he knew the rhythm, it was instinctual to follow it with vigor. It was no surprise that it only took 2 minutes to get to position 2. "Yep. This is how a real alpha fucks." he gloated. "The rhythm and tempo can change based on the position based on the person and position. Be careful about it." For Anna, her position 2 had faster tempo. The rhythm did not change. They were simple pumps against her butt. Guiding him for half a minute, he got what he was supposed to do. 2 long minutes later, he got Anna in his lap. This where Percy got. The rhythm and tempo had changed. Instead of even pumps, every fourth thrust was a pump. He had to grind hard against her for the rest. "Any hints!?" he prompted after a few minutes of getting nowhere with it.
Anna smiled and shook her head. "No way. That's not fair to Percy. He got to position 3 all on his own. If you want to beat him, you have to figure it out." she said. There was a bit of teasing in her voice. Quinn was looking right at her due to the position they were in. He did not figure it out. The time ran out and he sighed. "That was good for now. We need to keep practicing together though. Soon, I'm going to get you to position 4." he said. Anna just smirked at him. "Is that all? I've gotten Brad all the way to position 5." she gloated. Brad was embarrassed. "That was only because of my first heat! It was just luck!" he spat. Now, the alphas were competitive by nature. Betas were beneath them. It was something they could normally ignore due their own sense of superiority. Having a boast by a beta confirmed by an omega made them want to go above and beyond. Quinn helped Anna to reset for a second round. He was able to get to position 3 much sooner than the last time. He had a decent relationship with her. She had already told him how to pass those first 2 positions. Quinn was still lost.
Getting stuck at position 3 was not shameful at all. Most alphas never got past position 2 in their country. Anna could see why that was. Quinn really had no idea that you actually had to listen for the rhythm. They just barreled through it at their own pace and used their knots to physically keep their partner from going anywhere. If they were lucky, the pace they were going was similar enough to the tempo needed to satisfy their partner. At that point, they could lift the leg. Quinn got off of her. Anna looked over at Percy. "Quinn and Lester got their second round. Percy, come here. You can try again. Topping is just as self reinforcing as bottom. Doing it often is going to make you a much better top." she said. Percy came over and topped her again. Anna gave him the rhythm for the first position. Having it, he was able to get to position 2 on his own. She also gave him the tempo for position 2. He got to position 3 halfway through the session. That was when he used pheromones to get to position 4. Anna yelped in shock as he flopped them on the bed. Percy humped her in a missionary position.
Having an intimate moment with Percy was rare. He looked at her in the eyes as he continued to thrust. The rhythm had changed up again. Now the top had to grind on her twice and pump thrice. Since the rhythm involved more pumps than grinds, he was able to rack up points. At the last opportunity, 9 minutes and 30 seconds in, he had gotten enough to hike up Anna's legs by grabbing the thigh. He had achieved position 5. A full mating press. It also changed what was needed. It was pumps all the way through. The problem was the tempo was twice as fast as position 1. Percy simply did not have it in him. He was already struggling. Everyone in the room was totally astounded. The positions beyond the first 4 were only rumors or seen in foreign porn films. Percy was breathing heavily with his eyes dilated. He was totally in a moment of concentration. He did not want to stop. He kept going for another 2 minutes before he blew his load. Cumming in his pants was embarrassing, but he did not care. He collapsed on top of Anna as his stamina gave out. It was a Fever Time. Anna smirked.
