Estrus was not a pleasant experience for him.
All of his memories, all related to heat, sex, alpha, were so disgusting that he vomited.
But he was so lovingly embraced by this man, fingered in such a temperature, that it gave him an unreal and strange feeling.
It was as if that finger was touching his heart, and all the tentative and careful movements made the heart that he thought he would never have felt, tremble and tremble.
The big beauty turned her head sideways, as if trying to comfort him, and kissed his ears with her soft, moist lips.
"Will it be uncomfortable?" the big beauty asked him. "If it feels better, I'll put in a second one."
The boy replied in a vague voice: "Um..."
The pheromone as sweet as fruit wine filled the whole room, so strong that even the Omega, the great beauty, had the illusion of being provoked.
This is also the result of inhibitor control.
The big beauty took a deep breath and released some of her own pheromones.
The tip of the nose smelled like tea, and the boy couldn't help but smell it more.
Another finger entered his back, rubbing slowly inside him. The slimy liquid filled the cave, churning softly.
This sound of water is simply a manifestation of shamelessness. He bit his lip, and the big beauty was keenly aware of his emotions, kissed his ear again, and said warmly, "I'm not afraid." The other hand rubbed his hair, "Every Omega is like this. ."
"Are you like that too?" the boy asked him.
He replied, "I'm a little different, I'm a mutilated Omega. But in full heat, I'm much more over the top than you are."
While answering, he was still exploring proficiently, and quickly found sensitive areas, but a few touches made the person in his arms tremble.
"It's so cute." The big beauty praised him again in a soft voice.
The body was invaded by pleasure, and the boy was instinctively afraid, but the words he heard and the scent of tea he could smell gave him an inexplicable power.
Rough sex is different from gentle sex, and there are different people who like it and who don't.
He tried to raise his head to see the beauty on the face now, but his vision was clouded by his tears. The big beauty seemed to understand his thoughts, kissed his tears, and let him get his wish.
Arming yourself with indifference has become a habit, even at this time, the boy still has no special expression.
But from his eyes, the great beauty saw his unease and longing, and kissed him again, helping him to the top with her fingers.
The teenager at orgasm curled up, and even the pheromones that were emitted fluctuated fragilely.
Omega will instinctively ask for everything from Alpha when he is in heat. He can use his skills to give the teenager pleasure, but he cannot replace Alpha to give him complete relief. The big beauty tried to imitate Alpha, rubbing the glands on the back of the boy's neck with her canine teeth and biting gently.
In this vague pleasure, the boy squeezed out a voice from his throat.
"Give me more pheromones..."
The big beauty did as she was told.
In theory, Omega's pheromone does not work for the same sex, but the boy felt that the smell calmed his anxious heart, and the original eagerness for Alpha pheromone was also quelled.
Wrapped in the gentle scent of tea, he vaguely had the illusion that he was marked.
The gap in his body that seemed to be in pain all the time was carefully filled by a pair of hands, smeared with wound medicine, and wrapped with gauze. All the pain was gone from him, and he was hidden in the safest place in the world.