The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 110: Heat (2) (M)

Chapter 110: Heat (2) (M)

In an instant, Arren was pulled into Spade’s arms. This touch made him even more muddleheaded than he already was. He also held the alphas’ shoulders, his hazy eyes slightly blanking out as though drunk.

Arren licked his dry lip, moistening it. They were in the bed as the alpha easily placed him in his lap, which he only realized a few seconds later.

The hotness he was feeling intensified, and it also didn’t help that Spade’s hands were beginning to explore his back, giving him a tingling feeling.

A few seconds later, those warm touches began to trace his spine until his nape, tickling him in such a way that it awakened his arousal even more, erupting his heat.

His mouth parted, and the intense anticipation in his gut welled up. He was beginning to feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

"S-Spade," Arren couldn’t call out, "I-I want it..." he added in a moment of desperation, while looking at the alpha with his misty eyes that were filled with desire brought by the newly discovered sensation he felt for the first time.

The alpha’s eyes flickered with raging arousal, his expression dark and appearing as though he couldn’t devour the prey that was in front of him. His hands, which were exploring and tracing along Arren’s back, stopped for a moment and pulled the omega into his chest, pressing their bodies even tighter.

"What do you want?" His deep and hoarse voice that was filled with desire rang between them as his hot breath brushed in Arren’s cheeks and the alpha’s eyes flickered as he leaned in and stared at him directly. "Tell me," he added, in a seemingly teasing way.

Arren’s heat had already flared up, and the arousal in his body had long since begun to seep into his every being. And with the alpha still teasing and not doing the thing that he wanted to do, even if he didn’t know it himself, the corner of his eyes heated.

It was normal for an omega in heat to become far more emotional than their usual self, coquettish, and extremely affectionate with their alpha.

He pouted and almost let out a cry as he was teased; He wrapped his hands around Spade’s shoulders and leaned his face toward him, asking, "Can you give it to me? It’s making me uncomfortable," he said with his honest but pitiful voice.

He felt so hot all over his body, and the tingling in his stomach was increasing with each passing second. He knew he wanted to do something—everything! He didn’t know exactly what it was, but he knew Spade could give it to him.

Arren let out a moan as he suddenly felt something hard in where he was sitting; it outlined the crack of his butt and gave a warm sensation that nearly dilated his pupils.

This... He wanted this. Arren was becoming crazy as he muttered inside about the unknown but familiar object. In the instant that he let out a moan, Spade’s expression gradually filled with lust and desire.

As his omega was only demanding him to do something, Spade’s alpha instincts also took over. His pheromones, which were affected by lust from the omega, started to intertwine with Arren’s pheromones.

Their eyes met, and both of them had similar, desire-filled faces. Finally, Spade didn’t disappoint his omega and leaned in, claiming those luscious lips that had been enticing him since earlier.

Their lips were much hotter than their previous kiss; it was so intense that Arren couldn’t even find any gaps to breathe, but somehow it was also the kind of passionate kiss that he needed.

His lips were thoroughly devoured by Spade, and after the alpha stopped holding him back, Arren finally had the opportunity to see the full extent of his abilities, which he had always wanted to witness.

Certainly, he wasn’t ready for the beast that he slowly unleashed himself!

With some groans escaping from Arren’s lips that were quickly soothed by Spade’s, the alpha’s hand now went back to his waist. Not long after, his hands had sneaked inside the omega’s clothes, tracing the naked skin with his hot touch.

Arren would have moaned if only the alpha had not been devouring his breath as their tongues tasted each other. The ecstasy had begun to envelop him, and he couldn’t help but squirm as he felt some wetness in his lower body. It made him uncomfortable, but he couldn’t escape Spade’s arms either, and he could only let this uncomfortable wetness continue.

However, as he was squirming on the top of Alpha’s lap, Arren also felt that the hardness that was in his butt had suddenly hardened to an even more inexplicable length that, even without looking at it, he knew how thick it was.

Spade also had a reaction to the omega’s movement as his desire continued to increase. He didn’t stop himself, as he knew they both needed and wanted it, he began to rub his hardness into the crack of Arren’s ass. As he did so, it elicited a moan of satisfaction from both of them.

In no time at all, while still both fully clothed, they began to rub their lower bodies against each other. Together, they started racing for the desire they wanted, as their lips were still in a deep kiss as though no one wanted to end it.

Arren moaned, and the feeling of wetness in his lower body intensified as if it had almost soaked his thin trousers. Actually, even with his instincts alone, he knew what it was. He was now wet and producing slick from the arousal he was experiencing.

As they moved and rubbed each other’s desires, he furrowed his brows and thought that the thing he wanted was not this, it was not enough. He wanted more, the thick and hard length couldn’t only do this!

And it was as if Spade could feel his emotions and the uneasiness in his heart. His movements stopped, and as Arren let out an unsatisfied moan, he pulled away from their kiss. The silver lines that glistened made their image erotic.

"W-Why stop?" Arren complained in almost incomprehensible words, as he was muddleheaded with lust at this point. The heat, combined with his own desire, was becoming unbearable for him.

As he looked at Spade’s face, the flush in the alpha’s cheeks was no different from Arren’s, and it only made him sexier and so damn attractive that Arren’s mind called for ’alpha’ so many times.

Spade, who was similarly filled with incomparable desire, stared at his omega. His eyes flickered, and the restless hands started to make their miracle once more, driving Arren insane. While his right hand was lightly massaging Arren’s waist, his other hand pulled up the omega’s upper clothes, but he hadn’t completely undressed Arren yet.

Instantly, Arren’s chest became exposed to the alpha’s hot and animalistic gaze, and the coldness of the air brushed against his bare upper body. However, it was barely felt from the heat of his body.

Arren’s eyes sparkled with desire and anticipation for what the alpha was about to do, his cheeks had long heated up as his lower body produced a slick that he was certain the alpha had already noticed.

Spade’s left hand then held his clothes up as his right hand traced from his waist to his chest, barely touching the pinkish nipple that immediately perked up from the contact.

He gasped. This sensation... made him uncomfortable, but he also wanted the alpha to continue.

The alpha stared at his lust-filled eyes, which were similar to his.

"I didn’t stop, we’re only continuing," he spoke, as deeply hoarse as his voice had ever been.

And under Arren’s scorching eyes, he leaned his face forward and claimed that captivating pinkish cherry in his mouth, sucking and licking them in.