The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra-Chapter 295: Heated Confessions (2) M

This heat was different. Arren was certain that his consciousness was not being taken over by his instincts and that the initiative was wholly from himself.

Arren didn’t know that something like this could happen, but both of them fell into the same situation. It seemed their emotions roused all their desires and instincts deep within them.

So even if they were currently in their heat or rut, Arren and Spade were especially aware of what was happening and what they wanted to do. The only thing that reminded them of their condition was the heat that their bodies emitted, the pheromones they exuded, and even the intense feeling that they had for each other.

Their condition only emphasized their needs and desires for each other.

As they kissed passionately, Spade began to walk through the room while holding Arren tight in his arms. When they entered the room, both of them withdrew while gasping for breath.

They stared at each other, and hunger for each other was reflected in their eyes.

"Arren..." Spade whispered, kissing Arren’s cheeks as he did so.

Arren hummed, biting his lips, wanting to take a bite once more with the other’s lips. He wanted to make the alpha his own. What they went through made this feelings of his more intense than ever. Even Arren was taken aback.

"Spade..." Arren also whispered the alpha’s name; his voice was stained by his desire that he never once hid. Before or now, it was always the same.

The two of them would never tire of looking at each other while they began to take off each other’s clothes. Arren’s shirt was the first to fall to the ground, with the alpha supporting him when he undressed.

Spade was watching the whole time; he never once left his eyes off Arren. His eyes were full of affection as he stared at his omega.

Arren felt the alpha’s hand trace his back; the hot touch gave a special tingle in his gut, rousing his own desire.

"Beautiful," Spade murmured, lowering his head and landing some kisses on Arren’s cheeks before he looked into Arren’s eyes again as he complimented his beloved. "You’re so beautiful..." he repeated with a heated gaze.

Arren was always complimented about his looks, and its novelty has long since faded since he was young. However, his cheeks further turned crimson after hearing his lover compliment him over and over again. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

He would never get used to this, and he didn’t want to either.

Arren was about to open his mouth to respond, but he gasped instead. Spade suddenly poured hot kisses into his chest, and slowly, the alpha claimed the pinkish nipple to his lips as he hungrily sucked on it.

"S-Spade..." Arren called the alpha’s name, his body was immediately reacting to the alpha’s actions.

His slick began to wet his entrance as his cock began to get erect, just at the same time that Spade’s length showed signs of rubbing against him.

Arren groaned and let out moans as he pleased, with Spade sucking each of his nipples one after another. Sometimes he would suck at the skin around it, leaving such reddish love marks that Arren almost bit his lips until they bled.

It wasn’t his first time to feel this kind of sensation, as Arren was also considered experienced with it, but this time it was especially intense. The pheromones they exuded were also so strong that he doubted that if they weren’t in the secluded area, their scents could invite some unexpected visitors over.

After a while, Spade finally stopped tormenting Arren’s nipples, and slowly, he put Arren in bed. Arren’s back made contact with the mattress, and the bed creaked when the alpha also kneeled in the bed, caging Arren’s body between his legs.

Arren looked up and watched his alpha just as Spade was lowering his gaze to stare at Arren. They panted as hot breaths escaped from their mouths whenever they breathed.

While Arren continued watching him, Spade also slowly undressed his clothes. When the alpha pulled up his shirt, his biceps even stretched, and then the toned abdomen was revealed in Arren’s scorching gaze.

Arren bit his lips and couldn’t help but swallow. He knew that his alpha’s body was good, but damn, Arren was always reminded each time of how hot his alpha was.

Spade bent down until their faces were inches apart once more. He touched Arren’s cheeks and trailed his jaw with his fingers, making Arren close his eyes for a moment, savoring that touch.

He then lowered his lips as they landed on Arren’s neck, and when he kissed Arren on that special gland, Arren’s body seemed to jolt as though he were being electrocuted.

It was only a kiss, but he was so sensitive to that part that he couldn’t help but let out a moan and hold Spade.

"A-Alpha..." Even without his omega instincts taking over his mind, he couldn’t help but address Spade like that.

Spade looked up once more, and one had to notice how his amber eyes seemed to be more vibrant than before.

That was when Arren finally realized what was different this time around. Both of them seemed to want that too. An assurance.

However, at this moment, a bad memory suddenly replayed in his mind before Arren shut his eyes, and when he opened them again, Spade’s worried gaze greeted him.

"Don’t worry..." Spade assured, "I won’t force you."

Arren shook his head and smiled. He pulled Spade’s head and kissed the alpha’s forehead before looking straight into his eyes again.

"I’m fine..." Arren said, and the bad memories that lingered for a moment vanished instantly. "Remember what I told you? Spade... I’m your omega, then or now, it will never change."

Whatever happened, all of those things were in the past. In this life, that never happened in the first place, but it was in his mind. However, now that he was on Spade’s side, Arren knew that he had time to overcome it.

Spade’s lips trembled and bowed, their foreheads touching once more as both of them shut their eyes.

Their condition helped them set aside the bad memories and experiences. As their heat and rut were triggered, Arren and Spade decided to indulge themselves with the desires that their minds, bodies, and hearts wanted.

Spade’s silhouette could be seen as he was in between Arren’s legs; his lips began to trace Arren’s whole body as he let traces of his love. Arren moaned and cried as he released himself into Spade’s mouth, his body weakening in the process.

Arren was really sensitive at this moment; he wanted to give his whole being to the alpha, as though he wanted to erase all the bad marks that his body had bear when he was in his previous life.

Spade looked up, licking his lips. Like Arren, the alpha was now in his naked glory; in his hand was his fully erect cock. Arren swallowed upon seeing it.

His entrance began to produce slick once more at its appearance.

Arren watched as Spade jerked his hardened length, completely ready to penetrate the awaiting hole in front of him. Arren’s legs were spread, his entrance clenched, inviting the alpha even more.

Spade bit his lips and let out a curse. His amber eyes glimmered as an animalistic growl seemed to escape his mouth.

Arren couldn’t even laugh at this, which he normally does if Spade is obviously aroused by him.

What was on his mind was that... He wanted that... now.

And slowly, Spade entered Arren’s rim as the hotness of the omega’s insides wrapped around his member. Both of them let out satisfied sighs after being connected again.

Spade didn’t move immediately and instead let both of them savor these feelings for much longer. Arren bit his lips and huffed; the pain was almost negligible this time around.

Once their eyes were locked onto each other, Arren and Spade’s hands also intertwined with each other as Spade slowly moved and thrust his hips.

Arren’s mouth parted, which let Spade easily slip his tongue when he kissed the omega. Their lips and tongues began to dance with each other, just like their bodies.

Spade pounded into Arren with ease; some hardened thrust even made Arren’s body jerk up as his eyes almost rolled to the back. The pleasure was slowly building in their guts with the continued pace.

The sounds of skin slapping each other resounded in the room.

Some time when they changed positions, Spade was sitting at the corner of the bed, his feet on the ground, while Arren was sitting on his lap as he bounced on the alpha’s lap.

Spade’s hands were on his waist, occasionally landing on his butt as the alpha couldn’t help but squeeze and slap Arren’s asscheeks which then further increased the pleasure that they were feeling.

Arren moaned and called for Spade’s name. His mind became clouded with desire and the ecstasy he was feeling. At one point, Arren was only being supported by the alpha as Spade moved him up and down on his cock while his tongue rolled Arren’s lips.