The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 242: Birthday Heat (7) (M)

Warning: R18.

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Unlike him, Spade had yet to cum, but his cock was unimaginably hard and mad. Arren, who had just reached his climax, couldn’t blow Spade anymore, and the throbbing dick had been pushed out of his mouth.

Even so, it didn’t soften even slightly, but instead, it grew harder and stood majestically, wanting to pierce and penetrate to his warm inside in no time.

Spade didn’t stop even after Arren cum, but he still continued loosening the omega; his wet entrance produced more slick, revealing how aroused he was. Spade inserted two of his fingers inside and slowly thrust them, opening Arren and preparing the omega for his own hardness.

Arren could only moan and move his hips in response to Spade,’s thrust, but because of his mind-blowing pleasure and arousal, he couldn’t keep up in the end as he let the alpha fuck him with his fingers.

Soon enough, he shivered once more, almost reaching another climax. The stimulation of Spade’s fingers and tongue, together with his heat, was too much for him to handle.

Tears sprang up in the corners of Arren’s eyes. He felt so weak, but at the same time, his excitement and arousal were slowly making him crazy, if he wasn’t already.

"Alpha..." he finally voiced out despite his daze and the moans that kept coming out of his lips. He tried to support himself, but he only managed to get up a bit before he turned over and looked at Spade with his alluring and tear-filled gaze.

Arren bit his lips and swallowed, moving his ass and wanting something; he needed that. Spade also met his eyes and even stopped moving his fingers inside Arren.

"Hmm?" The alpha hummed; his deep gaze carried all of his lust and arousal that he never suppressed.

Arren’s mouth dropped slightly as a gasp, which was almost a moan, again escaped his lips with that gaze and deep voice. His head was full of whispers of need, and not only that, he was getting muddleheaded.

"I need..." Arren spoke in a hushed tone, but he paused and couldn’t continue, as though pondering what it was that he needed. His eyes roamed, searching for it in the room, and his gaze landed on the throbbing shaft, with its thickness and hardness enough to make him salivate. He was craving it. He wanted and needed it.

His hand touched it, and he yet again shifted his gaze to the alpha, who was still dangerously looking at him; he never averted his deep and dark amber gaze to the omega.

"This, I want this," Arren absentmindedly muttered.

Spade’s eyes flickered, but there was still an amusement that traced his eyes, teasing his omega. "What do you want to do with it?"

Breathless, Arren pursed his lips as though he didn’t like that the alpha was still making it hard for him. However, his arousal was already over his head, and he didn’t care anymore.

"Inside me, I want it to fill me whole and stretch me to my limits, alpha," He honestly answered, without holding back. His words were already clear, not leaving any room for the alpha to continue to tease and ask him to try and become oblivious to what he meant.

Spade’s deep look, stared at his adorable and enchanting omega. He didn’t need to make him or the both of them wait; like Arren, he had been waiting for this moment as well. His eyes, which were gradually tinted red, This was also what he wanted—to feel the Omega’s insides, to enter him, and to claim him over and over again.

Arren frowned slightly as the alpha pulled out his fingers and his hole clenched to something, feeling empty. However, he wasn’t that disappointed for long as he realized that he would finally feel the alpha inside of him, giving him what he wanted.

Spade was about to get up and move their position in reverse when Arren stopped him. There was a grin on his lips. The misty and thought-provoking eyes still stared at him.

"Don’t," Arren spoke, stopping Spade. If not for his own pheromones revealing his heat and the full arousal in his eyes, Spade might have thought Arren was still sober, but he still stopped and watched his omega to know what he wanted this time.

With a seductive grin on his lips, Arren didn’t say anything after that, but he shifted from his position, and in front of Spade’s watchful, deep gaze, Arren slowly sank himself into that cock, swallowing it whole inside of him.

Since his back was facing Spade, the alpha witnessed firsthand just how Arren’s entrance swallowed his cock, and the warm insides wrapped around his girth, making him sigh in satisfaction. Arren’s ass firmly sat on his crotch, revealing just how he managed to fill himself whole.

Spade gritted his teeth; he almost let out a vulgar curse. This view was just so freaking amazing, it took all of his willpower to control himself not to move.

Unlike Spade, who was still holding his curse, Arren had already spit out profanities as soon as he sat down with Spade’s member. With pleasure on his face, Aren touched his abdomen, feeling Spade’s inside of him and the way he was so full that he was going insane!

No, he already was!

"A-Alpha... fuck... this is so good." He moaned in satisfaction, letting the alpha know how much he loved this. He was always honest about his feelings.

He turned his head over, glancing at his alpha, who was almost lying down, supporting himself with his hand. The obvious arousal and pleasure lingered on the alpha’s expression, making him unbelievably excited. His insides produced slick once more, soaking the alpha’s cock even more.

He was too engrossed and had become impatient; it didn’t take long for Arren to move and grind his hips above. It was slow at first until Spade held him by the waist and supported him.

Soon enough, Arren was already moving up and down and riding Spade, thrusting in and out of his inside, giving both of them undeniable pleasure. However, he couldn’t do it for long since the sensation deep within him was becoming so intense that his thrust slowed down as though he was already getting tired.

His pace made them impatient, and as the alpha started to pound him upwards while holding Arren’s waist, Spade thrust his hips at an increasing pace that made Arren lose his mind further. The omega above him was being pounded so hard that he was mercilessly moving up and down as he moaned.

However, Arren never begged for mercy, as he moaned and voiced out his pleasure.

"A-alpha... mmhmm... there... ahhh!" Arren’s words were so muffled by his moans that they were almost incomprehensible, but for Spade, his moans were enough.

The erotic tune continued; the sounds of their skins slapping into each other, Arren’s loud moans, and Spade’s pleasure sigh and pants resounded in the room, creating music of pure bliss and ecstasy.

Arren’s feet curled as he reached his climax again, already crying from pleasure at this point. Their position had already shifted; while Arren’s back was still facing Spade, they both had already sat up as his back was now pressed against Spade’s chest.

The alpha moved him up and down or thrust upwards, while his hands began to explore Arren’s body. At this position, Spade could fondle Arren as he pleased, as they also kissed intensely, devouring each other. Occasionally, Spade would kiss his body, leaving marks as he did so.

Majority of it, Arren could only let himself be immersed in the chaotic waves that Spade brought; cloud nine had long since engulfed Arren.

With his breath on Arren’s ears, Spade let out a low moan; his movements were also getting faster. Arren couldn’t think clearly anymore, but he still clenched his entrance, as though his body already knew when the alpha would reach his own peak.

However, Spade still didn’t let out his cum; his self-control and stamina were indeed amazing. Arren had reached the peak of his ecstasy, probably three times already, but the alpha was still holding on!

Spade stood up, holding Arren in his arms. He changed positions. Arren was only letting the alpha move him as he pleased, and he didn’t even complain as he was already on all fours, his ass up in the air, and the alpha’s shaft was still hard inside of him.

In this position, the alpha reached him far deeper, and the alpha teased his deepest and hit them until Arren cried so much, he didn’t have a voice anymore.

The alpha bent down, holding Arren up; otherwise, the omega would powerlessly lay down on the mattress. Spade kissed Arren’s nape and his shoulders as he traced the omega’s spine with his kiss while pounding him hard, just as he liked it.

His eyes turned darker, his desire grew larger and harder, and before he let out his pleasure, Spade turned Aren’s face and kissed him on the lips passionately.

Sucking on those lips and muffling the moans of the omega, Spade reached his peak and cummed inside Arren. He hadn’t even stopped his movements yet and made sure all of it was inside of his omega, until some of it soaked their connected lower bodies and the cum overflowed, dropping on the mattress.