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.