Chapter 175: Decrypted
The wind, the sound of the waves, the moonlight, and even the increasing excitement of the outdoors became the backgrounds that shrouded them for a while.
Calling it wild was an overstatement; in actual fact, Arren wasn’t that adept at it at first. As he moved his hips and swallowed that length over and over again, he was drowned by the increasing tingling feeling that it brought him.
Arren didn’t stop him from moaning and letting Spade know how much he liked the sensation of making love with him; their lips would suck each other as they kissed passionately and with obvious eagerness.
And when Arren was about to get tired from how his hips somehow wanted to give out, his eyes became determined as he persisted in being the one riding on top and didn’t let the alpha thrust his hips or be the one in control.
At this moment, as Spade stared at his omega giving his all on top of him, a kind of itchiness became prominent in his heart. He cursed inwardly; Arren was so sexy. He couldn’t help but thrust upward; this action made his cock inside reach Arren’s deepest.
Arren rolled his eyes, his mouth parted, and ecstasy was written on his face. So, this was the so-called addictive pleasure. He finally understood that sex was really the best way to isolate yourself from reality.
"Eager? Do you like inside me?" He flirted, despite the dizzying arousal that messed up his mind. His grinning face was like a huge challenge that tried to rile the alpha.
Looking at Arren, Spade couldn’t help but smile, his hands fondling hard against the omega’s waist. Chuckling, he thrust upwards once more, making the omega’s lips twitch with a held moan from his throat.
"I love it." Spade’s playful side occasionally came out, and Arren was so adorable that he almost forgot their location. They were very much outside; any minute, someone could walk in and witness them. With a smirk lingering on his lips, Spade sat up, and Arren sat on his lap, his cock inside him still, not softening in the slightest.