The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 150: Rut (1) (M)

Chapter 150: Rut (1) (M)

Warning: R18+ Content ahead, please be warned. (mostly uncensored)

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Spade sucked his lower lips before proceeding to entangle with Arren’s tongue. It was harmonious, but it was obvious that he was only in the alpha’s lead.

His mind was clouded by the sensation and lust, and at some point, the alpha had already pressed his back again against the wall. His hard cock prodded Arren’s ass, making him wet from the desire and anticipation.

As Spade withdrew from the kiss, his eyes were filled with lust, and his gaze was heavy. Arren only let whatever the alpha wanted to do and didn’t say anything, waiting for his actions next. He was in a rut, and everything was up to his instincts at the moment.

"My omega..." he mumbled in an extremely possessive tone. Arren could only nod, he was also being affected by Spade’s pheromones, and his lust had already overwhelmed him before he could say anything.

Spade seemed satisfied with this, leaning his face into Arren’s neck before he sucked the skin there once more, and this time he was already biting it. Arren’s mouth parted as his brow furrowed since it was painful at first before it became pleasurable to him as well, as he moaned the alpha’s name.

After a few seconds, he stopped and stared deep into Arren’s eyes while his hand groped the omega’s back and waist, earning a gasping pleasure from him. His right hand lowered even more as it cupped the omega’s ass, stroking it as his other hand touched his other fleshy cheek as well.

They played with his butt before he suddenly spread them slightly, and a finger happened to explore in the crack of his ass, finding the already dripping hole from his sweet slick.

At this action, Arren couldn’t help widening his eyes, biting his lips as he elicited an enticing sound. "S-Spade..." he moaned, and yet when he called the name of the alpha, Spade seemed to become even more excited. His cock had stood up proudly in his pants, making its presence known.

Arren leaned his back on the wall, while his legs were already weakening, and if not for Spade holding him up, he would have already fallen to the ground.

His back was arched as the alpha fondled his body as he pleased. This time the sensation was far more stimulating, and he could feel it firsthand than when he was in heat when he was mostly unconscious with his omega instincts taking over.

Spade didn’t stop there; he began rubbing his desire in the crack of Arren’s ass, the friction almost made them both insane, if they weren’t already.

Their hot and panting breaths sounded and intertwined with each other in that room, and Spade’s action made him grow increasingly fierce as he wasn’t content with this.

He licked his lips; his skin was hot, and the temperature was almost killing him. He needed more; he knew that this was not enough for him.

Spade looked at his omega—at his beautiful and lovely omega. Arren was his, and it was only right that he owned every part of his body. His eyes flashed with an inexplicable desire that only the omega in his arms could satiate; there was none in this world other than him, only him.

Arren shivered as the alpha suddenly pulled down his shorts and his butt cheeks became exposed to the air, yet he didn’t shiver from the cold, but the way after there was no fabric between Spade’s palm and his skin, the tingling feeling inside his gut intensified.

He blinked, and bit his lips hard, trying to stop the moans that were about to escape his mouth. And yet, the alpha didn’t even let him take another breath before his mouth perfectly parted as a finger encircled and teased his entrance.

The hole twitched as though playing and inviting the finger in, daring to challenge the already raging beast before him. With this, the alpha’s eyes dilated even more, excited to take on this challenge.

Spade’s finger teased Arren’s entrance which was now wet with his slick, and although it couldn’t be compared to when he was in heat, it was enough to be the lubrication. He tried to sneak one finger in; the walls of the hole clenched, eager for it.

And yet, his finger didn’t completely enter Arren, as he only teased it. At this action, Arren was almost tormented by the anticipation, and yet not having to completely get what he wanted.

"A-Alpha..." he whined, the lust that he was feeling was almost making him insane, and yet Spade obviously could hold back to tease him and make him crave it.

Spade’s lips flashed a sinister smile, pleased with what he had caused with his omega.

"It’s wet... already wet for me," he hoarsely whispered, it was obvious he was not in his conscious self and that the rut was completely taking over. If only Arren’s cheek could turn crimson even further, then he already did so after listening to the vague yet almost vulgar way the alpha said it, and in that sexy tone nonetheless.

As he was about to say anything, it was cut short by an abrupt gasp that escaped from his mouth instead. Spade suddenly pushed one finger inside him; his walls immediately contracted and sucked it in. The alpha seemed unsatisfied as he immediately thrust his finger in and out of Arren.

Arren was already arched up against the wall, biting his lips, but his mouth couldn’t help but elicit moans; it didn’t take long for Spade to add another finger and then another.

His eyes almost rolled at the back of his head, as three fingers of Spade were now inside of him and playing with his fold. It was neither slow nor fast, but at a pace that made him almost pull his hair out.

As he lowered his gaze and looked at Spade, he found out that the alpha’s eyes were also fixed on him, as though observing his expression as he fucked the omega’s hole with his fingers. The way his deep and dark gaze seemed to give off a pleased luster as Arren became lost in the pleasure that he brought.

Spade leaned on him; his fingers were still loosening his entrance, playing with his insides as he tried to search and explore the deepest of Arren. He landed a kiss on Arren’s jaw before he stopped and proceeded to play, this time with the omega’s clothed nipple.

His tongue sucked on it, encircling playfully with the nipple amidst the fabric. And the pleasure it gave wasn’t any less for Arren, as the cloth even increased the friction between them. Arren’s moans and the erotic sounds that came from the way Spade’s fingers thrust inside of him.

The arousal completely clouded the room and their sanity. This was the night of intense pleasure, and no one could stop them.

After a few minutes, Arren’s mind was in complete ecstasy. Spade neither let him get what he wanted, but the pleasure in his gut accumulated, and finally, he reached his first peak of the night.

His release from his front splattered on both bodies, as it even got on Spade’s lower lip and the side of his cheek. The alpha’s fingers slowed down as they stopped, giving Arren a chance to breathe, and yet he hadn’t pulled his fingers yet.

Their lust-filled eyes met, and Arren couldn’t take his gaze off the alpha as Spade’s eyes menacingly narrowed with a kind of beastly touch, and he suddenly licked the semen that accidentally got on his lower lip. Under the misty eyes of the omega, he licked his lower lip in such an erotic way that Arren’s desire stood up once again, and his behind twitched.

Fuck, why so sexy, Spade?