The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 128: Suck (M)

Chapter 128: Suck (M)

Warning: 18+ content ahead, you have been warned.

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However, Arren wasn’t that aggrieved for long. As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. And if he was actively looking for death, now that it was time for judgment, would he be a coward?

No way! He wasn’t a masochist, but... his lust had just reached a peak, and he didn’t care anymore. He stroked the desire in his hand and jerked it slowly, making it angry even more.

Arren subconsciously licked his lips and swallowed. What did it taste like? He wasn’t a pervert, but he really did search for something about it. Although he didn’t watch an adult video, he only read some articles about it.

And he even signed up in one of those omega forums on how to skillfully satisfy an alpha. In fact, he was shameless enough, and yet his ears still heated up when he read the vulgar ways and confessions on there!

He was indeed too inexperienced.

"Don’t. Just let me do the work this time." Arren hurriedly stopped the alpha as he saw him move. In what he said, Spade indeed laid down once more.

"Are you sure?" he asked, smiling, and yet his pheromones hinted at his arousal.

Arren squinted his eyes, and increased the pace of the movements of his hand, making the alpha’s eyes fade slightly as he pursed his lips, holding his pleasure sighs inside.

His lips curled, and while looking into Spade’s eyes, he bit his lips alluringly while he put two fingers in his mouth and moistened it. With what he did, the cock in his hand throbbed considerably, and Spde’s expression changed with raging lust flickering in his amber eyes.

He held back his laughter, and even his own desire was now hard inside his shorts. The way his entrance was also twitching inside with the pleasure that was increasing in his gut.

In fact, he was thinking of abandoning foreplay and just proceeding with fucking. However, he wanted to experience it, and they weren’t just there for sex, there were emotions involved. He knew Spade was also more inclined toward foreplay than he was.

And the other reason was... damn, he wanted to see Spade go crazy as he blew him. It was to the point where he had been fantasizing about it for the past few days, ever since he read about how alphas loved their omegas sucking them.

He brought back his wet fingers in Spade’s protruding length as though using his saliva for lubrication.

"How is it? Do I look serious enough?" He playfully inquired of the alpha, moving his hand at such an incredible pace that Spade was beginning to become impatient and slowly thrust his hips, aiming for more friction.

"How... you?" Spade was at a loss for words; he knew that the omega also didn’t have experience prior to his heat like himself. And yet... he seemed really skilled with it. Arren was always good with his words, and now that he was also using some skills with them, Spade knew he was in for the omega’s mercy.

Arren laughed seductively, as he knew that Spade was confused by how he seemed to know something about how to pleasure an alpha.

"Internet. As I told you before, everything can be looked up on the internet nowadays," he admitted honestly.

He glanced at Spade, who was looking at him intensely as he stopped his hand movements while licking his lips. His heart pounded, and he was also nervous since knowing about it was different from actually doing it in practice.

It was his first time! But more than that, he was also extremely excited. The alpha’s heavy gaze poured onto him, and it took only a moment for the temperature inside to rise. He knew that this was also Spde’s first time, and they both had only entered the worldly affairs called pleasure.

"I’m not good at it," he spoke, hoarse and alluring, before he bent slightly and closed the distance between the thick and hard length and him. "But... I can adapt fast."

Spade clenched his fist, and the veins surfaced in his arms as he sighed. He felt Arren’s hot breath in his lower body, which almost made him lose control. As much as possible, he wanted to let the omega do whatever he wanted, and it included making love as well. However, Arren’s ways were so torturous that his throat had long dried from waiting for the omega’s action.

The alpha nodded, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "Just... do it,"

Arren didn’t need to be told twice. As he looked at it, his mouth swelled with saliva, and he needed to swallow a mouthful of it every few seconds. He really was doing it. Damn, his heart was about to escape his mouth.

He glanced at Spade, looking at him, and nodded as though saying that he could do it. Arren almost wanted to laugh at how, even in sex, Spade was always gentle and comforting to him. Perhaps he could only see Spade’s intense side when he was in a rut. If so, he was really looking forward to it.

Finally, without thinking of anything else, Arren slowly stroked it and moved his head closer, the tip was already in front of his lips. He didn’t know how he could control his mouth muscles, but perhaps as an omega, he had talent with it? He laughed again, but the desire finally welled up, and he knew Spade could hardly wait anymore.

Opening his mouth, the tip was finally pushed inside. The instructions were repeated in his mind. He had to relax his jaw and not rub his teeth; otherwise, his partner would be hurt.

Once the tip went in and as Spade’s pleasurable gasp sounded, Arren gained confidence, and not long after, half of the length was already inside his mouth. Saliva streaked down his jaw, and it seemed that was the only part he could reach or else he might choke.

However, he still wanted to go on when a hand touched his hair, stopping his head from proceeding. He raised his gaze; Spade was already sitting, his face was flushed, and he was breathing heavily.

"If you can’t, don’t force yourse—uhmm." His words were interrupted as Arren slowly moved his head and pulled out most of the length from his mouth. Only the tip remained in his mouth while he sucked it, as though letting the alpha know how displeased he was with what he said.

Spade couldn’t help but elicit a low and deep moan as Arren encircled the tip of his desire with his tongue. "I’m only saying, don’t... be too hard on yourself, It’s your first... time..." pausing as he bit his lips and touched Arren’s head, who was too stubborn and began bobbing his head to that length, making Spade dizzy; he couldn’t speak or think clearly.

Arren knew what the alpha was trying to say, and he wasn’t going all the way. He didn’t want his jaw to be dislocated because he wanted to take all of Spade in his mouth; that was rather embarrassing.

His hand stroked the end while sucking him in, according to what he read. He knew he was doing right as Spade’s reaction and pleasure moan were like an erotic melody in his ears. It somehow made him satisfied that the alpha was like this because of him.

A few minutes later, as Arren’s jaw was starting to hurt, his pace increased to the point that Spade was already holding his head with both of his hands as he also thrust his hips into Arren’s pace.

Arren was already lightheaded, and yet he liked the pleasure it gave him as well. Hearing Spade’s moan was extremely worth it.

"Stop... I’m..." Spade’s face was somewhat twisted, and he gasped in his deep and sexy voice, pulling Arren’s head from his desire, but the omega didn’t budge until he reached his peak and shot loads in the omega’s mouth.

His eyes widened, and even with the pleasure that almost made him lightheaded, he panicked and checked Arren, hands touching the omega’s shoulders, wanting him to look up.

"I’m sorry... I told you—" his words couldn’t finish as Arren raised his head.

Arren didn’t swallow, and yet as he opened his mouth, white fluids streamed from his mouth in an extremely erotic sight. He grinned, licked some that were left, and laughed, "It tasted fine, no wonder... they said it’s healthy."

Spade froze, speechless. Yet his desire had awakened once more.