Vol. 3 Chapter 8.1 - Uncovering secret blossoms in the dawn

Vol. 3 Chapter 8.1 - Uncovering secret blossoms in the dawn



Just as he confidently declared, for two days, except for sleeping and basic needs, he spent all the time in bed fucking Aeroc. On the first day, Aeroc endured with a composed expression, but from the second day on, he started sobbing uncontrollably. By the third day, Aeroc was very much exhausted, he surrendered his body and even his heart completely to Kloff’s desires.

Consuming the sugar fluid flowing from Aeroc’s eyes as much as possible and filling his body with his own semen, Kloff was finally satisfied.

Later, Aeroc was quivering as he struggled to close his spread legs. Kloff carried the exhausted Aeroc to the bathroom and washed him. He couldn’t tolerate anyone else touching Aeroc’s body, even if it was Martha. If any other alpha did that, the third murder in Kloff’s life would likely happen in this house.

Using the excuse of washing him, he teased the exhausted Aeroc thoroughly in the bathroom, then they went back to the bedroom and heard a knock on the door from outside. Since the breakup, Martha felt that her ill-tempered master had been devoted to work, completely immersed in it as if he would die old and alone, so it was a pleasant surprise for her that Kloff brought someone home. She left the freshly washed sheets, towels, and bath items outside the door, along with some snacks and drinks. Bringing them into the room and placing them on the table, Kloff used a towel to dry Aeroc, who was sitting on the chair completely exhausted, and quickly tidied up the bed.

On the newly laid sheets, Kloff laid Aeroc down, still covered in a large towel. Of course, there were no clothes for him. When Kloff got onto the bed, Aeroc looked at him with a slightly fearful expression.

“Are we doing it again?”

“Why? Do you want to?”

Aeroc shook his head slightly in fright and looked at Kloff cautiously. Despite being scared to the point of running away when he was first pushed onto this bed, Aeroc was quite skilled at receiving a man’s penis. This made Kloff feel his anger bubbling, plunging deep inside Aeroc forcefully. Even before, Kloff was already boiling inside, and the fact that he was the one getting fucked and not fucking someone else made him even angrier.

But now, Aeroc’s ambiguous scent had completely been swallowed into Kloff’s scent, so he felt more tranquil. And it’s also impossible for Kloff himself to continue on. He needed patience and time for the omega scent in Aeroc’s body to be completely gone, he wanted Aeroc’s scent to be covered with his own, so that anyone who saw him would know that Aeroc belonged to him. Kloff piled up cushions and pillows, leaned against them, and casually asked as if it wasn’t a big deal.

“Why did you go there in the first place?”

A little bewildered, Aeroc soon understood what it was about and answered in a tired voice.

“Because I needed something in there.”

“So you didn’t go there to screw around?”

“No, really. I went there because I needed something.”

“What was that?”

“It’s not that. I want to check something.”

Martha soon brought out Aeroc’s clothes from the laundry basket. His shirt and pants. For the clean vest and jacket, she only dusted them off and hung them up after ironing them. Kloff took them in his hands and thoroughly searched through all the seams and pockets, but there was nothing different in particular.

“Ah, what about the cloak?”

“It’s in the inner garden. I couldn’t wash it, so I dusted it off and let it air out.”

She searched the cloak that she brought out from the inner garden. Then she found something in a hidden inner pocket. Taking out the rustling item, it turned out to be several folded papers. Sitting on the table, he opened one of the papers. Inside, there were white pills.

He recalled that one of the dead men had sold Aeroc the pills. At such a late time, there weren’t many drugs that could be bought from those nasty people. Whatever those guys were selling, it was likely either drugs or aphrodisiacs. No way that these were drugs? Or aphrodisiacs? Either way, both were infuriating and worrisome. When Kloff folded his arms and glared at the pills with a serious expression, Martha, who saw it from the side, blurted out.

“Those are omega heat suppressants.”

“What?”

“Heat suppressants. Look at how it’s small and white, and has the ‘Ω’ mark on it, I’m sure of it.”

Kloff was taken aback by the unexpected remark. An omega heat suppressant? He hadn’t even thought that such a thing existed, let alone that Martha knew about it.

“Is there such a thing?”

“Of course. It’s banned by the laws, but to omegas who have rough jobs in the bottom place, they eat them to not get unwanted pregnancies.”

As if it were a trivial thing, Martha folded the cloak again and continued to gather laundry in the basket.

“How do you know about it?”

“If I had children at this age, I wouldn’t be able to work. But I can’t just rely on my husband either. These drugs have been secretly sold among employed omegas. Sometimes even aristocratic ladies buy them too. Birth control is better than abortion, after all. Does the omega that you bring also have a job? Or is his heat just more severe than normal?”

Upon hearing those words, Kloff felt as if his mind was sinking away. He wasn’t even an employed omega, he was an unemployed full-of-leisure alpha.

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