The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 241: Birthday Heat (6) (M)

Warning: R18. You know what it is lol, read at your own risk.

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With Spade’s breathless nod, Arren couldn’t help but bite the covered nipple. Slowly, his hands began to unbutton the royal suit, which wasn’t slow but wasn’t quick either.

It was a bit painful and almost tormenting for both of them, but there was something within Arren that liked this pace; perhaps it was how he could see the rising passion and lust that he brought to the alpha by his actions.

It made him abnormally excited; his own cock had long hardened, and he started grinding them on the alpha’s lap, itching and desperate for more friction. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Arren’s eyes were almost out of it; the instincts he had that were intensified by his heat had long overtaken him. However, with his careful consideration and actions, it was clear that he wasn’t completely lost yet.

He was on the boundary between being drunk and sober, but whatever his condition, Arren would always be the same: he wanted to make love with Spade.

Spade helped Arren; there was already a faint blush on his cheeks, and his dark amber pupils were also gradually being influenced by Arren’s heat as the pure desire within them became more discernible.

In no time at all, Spade’s muscular body had become exposed in his eyes, and the tingling sensation in Arren’s gut had long risen to the point that it became painful, leaving him wishing for something more.

All of this wasn’t enough; he wasn’t satisfied. He needed more.

As Spade lay down, both of his hands were firmly in Arren’s waist, occasionally fondling them. There was already a kind of greed that grew within him—a chilling lust that made him want to strip both of them naked in a quick manner and fuck his omega breathless.

Arren, as though he could hear or read Spade’s thoughts, held a gasp, wetting his lips once more. And then slowly, as the alpha watched him, he put his one hand on Spade’s abdomen, and not breaking eye contact, he moved above him.

He was grinding his hips, letting his ass move on the clothed cock as though he were even dancing as a ritual to awaken the beast from within even further.

Spade’s lust-painted gaze never left him, even tightening his hold on either side of him, but it gave him the impression as though he was helping Arren dance above him and gave him an erotic performance.

"Do you like this?" Arren asked, breathless and hoarse.

"Yes," Spade answered honestly, his voice especially deep.

Arren laughed, but it was cut short as he gasped; the pleasure was slowly invading him. "The performance is only the beginning," he winked.

And as he said, while not breaking their eye contact, Arren continued grinding his hips and dry humping Spade’s clothed cock, which in turn simulated both of their lusts. He had already begun to undress himself.

With invisible music but a loud erotic tune, Arren’s performance was slowly getting better with each passing second. Biting his lips, his hands traced his body to his chest, showing the clear pleasure of his actions in his eyes to the alpha.

Spade’s hardened shaft throbbed, poking the crack of Arren’s ass and asking for attention. He was clearly enjoying the show, and that was why Arren was becoming bolder and more confident.

He had the right to do so, and Spade was truly captivated by him.

And soon enough, Arren had already taken off his shirt, and his naked upper body became exposed to the air and to Spade’s eyes, which were filled with hunger and the desire to devour.

Arren shivered, not because it was cold, but because Spade’s gaze on his body was far too intense.

"Like what you see, alpha?" Even with his heat, his flirty behavior was still present, and in fact, it even improved.

Spade stared at him for a second and didn’t even respond with words as he suddenly sat up, unable to suppress his desire anymore, and firmly grasped the omega in his arms.

Now that their faces were much closer, their lower bodies had become even more pressed against each other, earning gasps from each other.

Without saying anything, he leaned forward, claimed those unruly lips as his own, and devoured the omega’s lips as much as he wanted. Arren only froze for a second because he had not anticipated this action from Spade, but soon his lips curled and he responded with the same intensity.

Both were contesting and pouring out all their desires with that kiss, sucking and biting their lips as their tongues entangled, eliciting sucking sounds that would no doubt make anyone blush if they heard them.

It was a bit different from their usual passionate kiss; it was a kiss full of hunger and desire for each other. The string of saliva formed from each other’s mouths as they withdrew before leaning once more to kiss, not even satiated in the slightest.

The heat let their suppressed desires from the past couple of days erupt, not holding back. Arren’s hand had long traced Spade’s back and firmly embraced the alpha. While Spade also did the same, both of their hips grind and thrust against each other.

A few minutes later, with their eyes a bit lost, the silver line stretched from each other’s mouths as they pulled apart. Their lips were soaking wet and crimson from being bitten, but it only let their hearts be content.

"Arren," Spade whispered as if he were hanging on to his sanity by a thread.

Arren could only respond with a gasp that even sounded like a moan, still in a daze from that intense kiss. Spade tightly pulled him closer, and hoarsely continued, "I want you... so bad."

Their pleasure-filled eyes met, and there was no need for words to confirm. They both wanted and needed each other. It went without saying what went next; it was as though both didn’t have a recollection anymore of who moved first.

What was important was what was happening at the moment. Arren stared at the mouth-watering, hard cock before him, holding its girth. He subconsciously moved his hands and slowly jerked them, and it became even angrier, aiming for more.

Holding the thick shaft, Arren lifted his hand, as though wanting to see Spade’s expression. As expected, Spade had already bit his lips, holding his moan in his lips. The warmth of Arren’s palm and the slow movement of his hand around his girth made him impatient.

Arren grinned, moving his hand slowly. Do you like this, Alpha? " The same question, but with even more intense lust and hunger in his eyes.

Spade dangerously narrowed his eyes, and his pheromones became thicker as they enveloped Arrren and the room. And just like before, Spade didn’t answer with words, and in turn, he made another unexpected move that Arren almost yelled from surprise.

But since Arren wholeheartedly trusted his alpha, he didn’t move to escape the action and let it happen. As a result, a few moments later, Spade had already turned over Arren; the omega faced his crotch while his ass was up in the air and facing Spade’s.

Arren blinked. A bit lost at first, he turned over and glanced at Spade, who was now looking at him and touched the cheek of his ass. It wasn’t long before he realized, and anticipation immediately replaced his surprise.

He winked; the slick had now wet his hole, clenching in front of Spade, waiting to be filled by his alpha cock. At this action, Spade swallowed, his dangerous eyes became deeper, and without waiting for Arren to react, he grabbed those cheeks and ate Arren out!

Arren’s eyes widened, and the pleasure of Spade’s tongue encircling and playing on his hole gave him goosebumps as he moaned and bent down, lying powerlessly. His pupils rose from the back, and without knowing it, his head was already pillowing in Spade’s crotch.

He only realized it when his eyes opened slightly, pleasured moans on his lips as he bucked his hips, offering his ass even more to that sinful yet heavenly tongue.

His eyes stared at it for a few seconds, as though mesmerized by it. Arren swallowed, wanting to taste it. And he did what he intended; while his ass was being eaten by the hungry Spade, Arren slowly inserted the tip into his mouth, and in no time at all, he was also bobbing his head, to the thick shaft.

The taste of precum made him hungrier as he sucked on it, playing the tip of his tongue. The muffled moans of his mouth were being covered by the cock in his mouth, and the way Spade began to thrust his hips upwards as he also played on Arren’s dick at the same time as he pleasured the omega’s hole with his tongue

Because of what he was doing, Arren’s pleasure was slowly rising to its peak, and he couldn’t think anymore. He couldn’t move on his own and only opened his mouth for the alpha to thrust himself in while also grinding his ass in that mouth as he was fucked by Spade’s tongue.

Arren had already let his lust take over; pleasure clouded his mind. Slowly, as his eyes rolled to the back, he shivered, and he reached his first peak of the night. And he knew, it would not be his last.