Birthday Heat (6) (M)

Warning: R18. You know what it is lol, read at your own risk. 

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With Spade's breathless nod, Arren couldn't help but bite the covered nipple. Slowly,  his hands began to unbutton the royal suit, which wasn't slow but wasn't quick either. 

It was a bit painful and almost tormenting for both of them, but there was something within Arren that liked this pace; perhaps it was how he could see the rising passion and lust that he brought to the alpha by his actions.

It made him abnormally excited; his own cock had long hardened, and he started grinding them on the alpha's lap, itching and desperate for more friction. 

Arren's eyes were almost out of it; the instincts he had that were intensified by his heat had long overtaken him. However, with his careful consideration and actions, it was clear that he wasn't completely lost yet.