The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 205: Dawn Of The War (4) (M)

Warning: R18+ Detailed uncensored. Please read at your own risk hehehe. Otherwise, enjoy.

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Spade couldn’t help but hold a breath, aroused by Arren’s image, down to his knees. His protruding desire hardened further, even surprising for Arren that was holding it.

Seeing the alpha get aroused by him, Arren’s confidence was fed, and he immediately became proud, knowing how much he affected Spade. However, he didn’t tease the alpha for it; instead, he didn’t make the alpha wait for much longer.

After all, he was also very eager for action, not any less than Spade. Arren licked his lips first, wetting them with his tongue, which was everything that could be seen as enchanting by the alpha.

He gulped first, readying his throat. Arren raised his head and looked the alpha in the eye as he proceeded, gradually opening his mouth widely but relaxing his jaw. And with their eyes locked, Arren put the tip inside his mouth as slowly as possible, making sure he didn’t leave his gaze off the alpha, taking in that cock slowly inside his mouth.

At this, Spade’s eyes flickered darkly, watching Arren try to take his length into his tiny mouth. The arousal in his gut intensified, and he couldn’t help but tighten how he held the omega’s head while the other was now placed at Arren’s nape.

He held a breath, savoring the warmth that wrapped around his lenght, and clenched his teeth so that he wouldn’t make any sound. However, Spade didn’t know how he could suppress his voice either, as Arren decided to go all out this time.

Last time, Arren didn’t manage to take that length inside of his throat and only sucked half of it since it was his first time and he was afraid that his jaw might be dislocated, which was a rather embarrassing moment to remember in the future.

Spade was also against it, so Arren didn’t push his luck and played safe. This time around, Arren planned to take most of it inside his mouth! This was truly a challenge, something that would make him proud if he managed to accomplish it.

Who knew what Spade would think if he read Arren’s thoughts while he was on his knees and sucking him off? No matter the case, oral sex had to continue. Neither of them had the intention to stop or had any reason to.

Arren focused his attention on what he was doing, careful not to use his teeth or hurt the alpha. He lowered his gaze, and looked at Spade’s crotch. His hand jerked most of the length while his mouth continued to insert it inside his mouth. His tongue now rolled and played at the tip, giving Spade a chill with a muffled gasp between his clenched teeth.

With Spade’s reaction and the obvious pleasure that he was giving, Arren’s morale was boosted, adrenaline seemed to rush into his veins, and finally he pushed most of the length inside his mouth. His throat bobbed as he breathed through his nose.

"A-Arren..." Spade, despite the pleasure he was feeling, which was revealed by the way he tightened his grasp in Arren’s hair, still couldn’t help but feel alarm as Arren almost deep-throated his desire and called the omega’s name, his voice extremely hoarse and deep.

Arren couldn’t possibly answer the alpha in his current situation; saliva dripped down his jaw, further soaking the desire that was inside his throat. He now tasted the slight leak precum from the tip, a sign that it was pleasurable for Spade.

Its taste wasn’t anything that was romanticized by the erotica novels he read, but it wasn’t unpleasant either. especially so if it came from the alpha he loved.

Arren moved his tongue inside; he wasn’t adept at it, but he was starting to get a feel for how to do it from the guide he read. He stopped, mouth opened wide, feeling the way Spade pulled his hair from the warmth sensation of his mouth.

He held his right hand atop Spade’s legs, while the other held the remaining length, occasionally playing with the balls, which gave the illusion that the desire in his mouth grew bigger.

Getting himself ready for the main thing, Arren relaxed his jaw even further and made sure he had enough air. With that preparation, he began to slowly bob his head on the length, playing his tongue around the cock as he sucked it.

It was slow at first, with Arren familiarizing himself with the action, until it grew faster, and the way he sucked at it made an erotic sound that made them both crazy at the same time.

What made it even more exciting for Arren was that they were doing it inside Spade’s office, as he was basically hidden under the desk even if someone arrived. It was as though they were having a clandestine affair in the office.

With these naughty thoughts inside his mouth, his movements became faster, and the way he bobbed his head and thrust the cock inside his throat became more skilled as the minutes passed by. Arren also couldn’t feel any exhaustion in his jaw as he continued.

In a few minutes, Arren stopped, the excitement was also felt inside his pants, and he tried hard to resist playing with himself and concentrated on Spade’s pleasure.

He pulled out most of the length, except for the tip that was still in his mouth and was being savored by his tongue. He then jerked it and raised his gaze, his misty eyes that were being lost due to arousal met the same aroused and darkened amber eyes staring at him intently, tinged with apparent beastly desire.

Spade’s moans and faint gasp had long been heard by Arren, as the alpha couldn’t suppress his voice anymore and freely let it all out, letting the omega know how much he liked what he was doing.

Just how much Spade resisted not to thrust his hips and let him fuck that mouth instead, and instead decided to clench his hand and pull Arren’s hair, guiding his head as Arren became faster.

Now that Arren stopped, and their eyes locked, there was a slight grin arched up in his lips, enticing Spade’s desire to almost explode. He teasingly sucked at that tip flirtatiously, and the slurping sound it made was making it harder for Spade to keep his sanity.

He bit his lips, a moan trying to escape his lips: "Damnit, Arren..." Spade was unable to hold it in the end and cursed even.

Arren’s eyes widened; the curse that was rare to hear was truly sexy in his ears, and it kept him going. If not for his mouth being filled, he would already have laughed and flirted with the alpha. So, to reveal his excitement, Arren quickly downed the cock once more in his throat. The moan from the alpha’s lips was louder this time, and the curse was much clearer.

Spade held Arren’s head, and his fingers slowly pulled the omega’s hair tightly. It was almost painful, but it only ignited Arren’s arousal further. His length inside his pants was begging for release, and his own hole had a sign of wetness from his slick.

With his head being held and Spade now thrusting his hips and fucking his mouth, Arren relaxed his jaw, letting the alpha in. He was aware that Spade’s release was finally coming; his heart was pounding, and he was also on his climax.

Spade’s lips tightened, and with a final thrust of his hips, he came. It was already too late when he realized that he had released it inside Arren’s mouth! His eyes widened, and he tended to the oemga, yet the pleasure was clearly visible in his expression; the flush in his cheeks had yet to subside.

"Arren, I’m sorry." Spade’s hoarse voice sounded; his hand held Arren’s jaw, caressed it, and tried to open them to help the omega spit the cum out of his mouth. Despite the pleasure, his sanity was gradually recovering, and Arren’s well-being was his number one priority. "I’m sorry, I... lost myself for a moment," Spade admitted.

Arren, who was still bowing his head and had length inside his mouth, didn’t raise his head immediately, saliva mixed with cum streamed down on his chin. He could hear Spade’s apology.

In fact, he was also in the same situation; his eyes rolled at the end, and he also released inside his pants, and he was sure he was now wet in his lower body, as though he had pissed himself in his pants.

"Arren?" Spade called again, with some worry in his tone. Arren finally snapped in his thoughts. He couldn’t afford to worry about the alpha when he wanted to pleasure them together, right?

Arren began to move; he slowly pulled out cock from his mouth. Some of the cum also came out of his mouth, but mostly it was kept in his mouth, with some initially shooting into his throat, and he swallowed.

He thought he would be disgusted, but he felt nothing of the sort. The feeling of swallowing other’s cum was incomprehensible and something he had only heard before. Now, it was Spade’s, and Arren thought he could get used to the taste even. He laughed inwardly.

As he raised his head, and the length was pulled and met the alpha’s worried gaze yet tinged with the crimson glow of aftersex. Arren wickedly arched his brow and opened his mouth flirtatiously; there was nothing there anymore.

Suddenly, Spade’s cock moved, ready for another round. Cursed words filled his mind: Darn it, that was so... hot.