Marcellino had been waiting wait seemed an eternity for when the wolves in the castles went into their heat. Ever since his eyes had fallen on that oh so bratty omega, he knew the moment would come where he would be needy, and be begging to get fucked by the master. However, since then and during their many, many rendezvous, the mershark found that he had a growing soft spot for the bratty little omega. So he had his suite decorated with candles, the bed sheets replaced with red silk ones, and sprinkled rose petals all over the rooms he called home, then he ordered guards to go fetch what was going to be a very needy omega named Andrei for him, and to preferably bring him to the suite already naked. Also deciding to be a little reckless, because what was the point of immortality without being reckless after all? Marcellino drank a potion he had made, it would have his body produce the pheromones of an alpha for the next few hours, meaning that once the slave arrived and got a whiff of them Andrei would find himself even needier, and want the master even more. Smiling when they arrived he dismissed the guards as soon as they got there, and ran his eyes over the slave. Opening his arms a little, the master was wearing a lazily buttoned tux.
“Took you long enough to get here, pup”
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