Don't worry, his secret is safe with Marco... the only price to keep it is cuddling.
Despite being overwhelmed with what feels like a pure and potent burst of Jean's scent, Marco tries to lift his head a little. He means to put his mouth back - the sounds Jean made were absolutely worth it - but then Jean is nosing along Marco's neck. He finds his scent glands, which are indeed smaller than an omega or alpha's would be. The sensation of Jean licking them still gets Marco shuddering and giving a groan, pressing his forehead against the spot where Jean's neck meets his shoulders.
The beta scent Marco has seems to flare up when Jean does it, getting thicker in the air.
where has my beautiful omega jean gone
Despite being overwhelmed with what feels like a pure and potent burst of Jean's scent, Marco tries to lift his head a little. He means to put his mouth back - the sounds Jean made were absolutely worth it - but then Jean is nosing along Marco's neck. He finds his scent glands, which are indeed smaller than an omega or alpha's would be. The sensation of Jean licking them still gets Marco shuddering and giving a groan, pressing his forehead against the spot where Jean's neck meets his shoulders.
The beta scent Marco has seems to flare up when Jean does it, getting thicker in the air.