The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 204: Dawn Of The War (3)

Arren’s voice was very suggestive, even emphasizing his words with his flirty grin. His eyelashes fluttered, his phoenix eyes narrowing into a slit with a captivating charm that Spade admitted he could never resist.

Spade’s eyes darkened, and his throat throbbed at Arren’s question. "It’s fine, you can always do what you want," he responded, spoiling his omega to the fullest.

As he heard this, Arren couldn’t help but laugh freely, leaning his face slightly toward the alpha’s knees and rubbing them, smiling contently.

"Spade, is it okay to indulge me like this?" he playfully asked, smiling with his white teeth exposed as he played with the alpha’s fingers from their interlocked hands.

Somehow, even though they were speaking with some innuendos, there was something gentle in their conversation that created a pleasant atmosphere rather than one that was overly erotic.

Spade chuckled, and squeezed his hand, "I love indulging you," he answered, his voice so deep that it made his heart itch for some indescribable sensation that only the alpha could give him.

Arren laughed that his eyes almost couldn’t be seen, his heart was warming, and he felt giddy. How satisfying was it for your lover to say this? He bit his lips, but the grin was still visible on his lips.

"Likewise, I want to spoil you too," he said, his eyes glistening with inexplicable warmth, tinged with something within.

The alpha’s eyes visibly darkened even further, despite the smile on his lips. "Oh? And how do you want to spoil me?" Spade asked. For some reason, while there was teasing in his tone, there was also some expectation within it as well.

In Arren’s ears, Spade’s question seemed as though it were challenging him, even if he also noticed the underlying anticipation in the alpha’s tone. Even more, it gave him excitement and ignited the fire inside him.

"Well," Arren spoke but paused, his other hand now rubbing slowly in the alpha’s knees as though only doing it subconsciously. His eyes flickered mischievously, and his gaze lowered for a second before shifting it back again to meet Spade’s eyes with an inviting smile. "How do you want me to spoil you, my alpha?"

Arren visibly noticed how Spade’s eyes glowed dangerously at his question, which didn’t scare him in the least but instead made the anticipation grow inside him even further.

He loved it when he saw how much he affected Spade, the same way the alpha affected him. When he said earlier that he didn’t have any intentions to do something naughty but only to tease the alpha, it was true.

However, it would be quite a different story if the alpha wanted it too! As he said, he would want to spoil Spade too. It was definitely a justified reason, and not only because he was extremely horny at this moment.

"Spade, tell me..." he repeated, urging the alpha after he didn’t answer when it already passed a few seconds and only stared at him. The captivating smile on his lips remained, while the same was true of his fingers, slowly provoking the living beast lying inside the alpha’s pants.

He knew he wasn’t the only one who had pent-up desires after not seeing each other and not having intimate moments for a while. Arren wasn’t addicted to the sensation like someone who only felt the world of carnal activity, but he missed being with Spade. No matter if it was venting the desire that they had or only the love that they felt.

He wanted to feel him whole, to always remind him that the alpha was his.

"What do you want to do?" Spade now spoke, eyeing Arren darkly, "It’s up to you, how you want to spoil me... my omega." The alpha finished his words as his hand caressed Arren’s head.

In their position, it really looked suggestive, to say the least. And if someone walked in, even if Arren and Spade said they weren’t doing anything funny, no one would believe them!

Arren’s heart pounded with excitement. He couldn’t believe that even though they had already done it a lot of times, the anticipation always grew in his gut, tingling him with desire.

He licked his lips; his throat immediately dried, and his eyes couldn’t help but look at the bulge that was much closer to him now. His eyes lingered, stunned by the change in Spade’s lower body; the tent was becoming visible in his crotch.

Arren raised his gaze, locking eyes with the alpha instantly. The ignited desire within Spade was now revealed in his expression; his intent gaze was extremely evident at this moment.

"Do you want to?" he asked, grinning as the alpha helplessly looked at him. "I guess, you really want to, huh?" His hands, which were playing at Spade’s knees, rose and now traced along the alpha’s legs with the obvious intention to go even further.

Spade’s flickered, almost burning with pent-up desire. Arren really knew how to rile him up and push the right button so that he had no time to suppress his emotions.

And if Arrn wanted to distract him, then he got him good. At this moment, whenever he was with Arren, Spade could only put all his attention on the omega, and no one was more important other than him.

Was it right for the monarch to feel this way? Did it seem irresponsible? Spade didn’t know, and he didn’t care.

"Arren," Spade spoke, his voice hoarse.

"What?" Arren playfully responded, eyes lifted to stare straight into the alpha’s eyes.

Spade swallowed, and his throat moved. Arren just didn’t know how seeing the omega in this position between his legs, made him almost lose control. He was always honest with his emotions when it came to Arren, even if he sometimes suppressed himself.

"Just do it," he said, with some difficulty.

Arren noticed the change in the alpha’s expression. He wasn’t naive, and he knew what the alpha had been urging him to do. He had the thought of teasing Spade even further and asking innocently what the alpha wanted, but considering he would be the one that would suffer in the end, he resisted these thoughts.

Instead, he complied obediently. In fact, he also wanted this so badly. Arren wasn’t good at it, the last time he did it was when they were on the island, and he didn’t have any opportunity to blow Spade again.

So, he was still really inexperienced. However, it didn’t matter, as both of them were the same.

Instantly, both of them had a tacit understanding as their pheromones seeped and lingered in the air and coiled with each other, increasing the desire between them.

It was both calming and intensifying their feelings, and the flush in Arren’s crimson cheeks became even more apparent. frёeωebɳovel.com

He grinned, his hand now at the alpha’s crotch, slowly palming through the clothes, having them gasp at the same time. Spade from Arren’s warm touch, and Arren from the way the clothed cock moved and seemed excited about his touch.

"As you ordered, Your Majesty," Arren still had the time to tease Spade, while his palm felt the length in his hand and slowly jerked them from within the clothes.

He was now kneeling on the floor between Spade’s spread legs as the alpha’s hand held his head. From this position alone, they were really ready for action already.

"Arren," Spade called, but more like warned, but it was so hoarse and deep that Arren could never take it seriously.

He only laughed, marveling at Spade’s length in his hand, but somehow he couldn’t help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Damn, was he that horny, or was it because it was Spade? Maybe both, This was indeed a great distraction as Arren’s mind became empty aside from Spade and the clothed desire in his hand.

As he palmed it through the clothes, it was not enough, and the friction hardly made them satisfied. Arren’s cock was also now erect in his pants, but he paid it no mind and focused on Spade.

It didn’t take long, and Arren swiftly unbuttoned Spade’s trousers, and the alpha didn’t resist either and even helped Arren as his cock soon rang free and became exposed to the air.

It poked slightly into Arren’s cheek since his face was extremely close to the alpha’s crotch. He stared at it, his mouth parting in amazement that it was really so big after standing erect before him.

Fuck, how did this thing even fit in his mouth, but more so on his hole before? His hands subconsciously held it, and he could barely hold the girth, but he couldn’t do so entirely and needed to use both hands.

He was only woken up from his thoughts by Spade’s faint breath, and Arren only realized he was already jerking it with both hands while also tightening his hand, which gave pleasure to the alpha immediately.

Arren raised his head and looked at the alpha’s expression, the lust was already visible in his eyes as Spade looked at him with his scorching gaze.

And amidst his own desire and lust, Arren’s lips arched into a wicked grin, as the cock was held between his hands before he stuck his tongue out seductively while looking intensely at the alpha.