Fallen General's Omega (BL)
Chapter 121: Desperate 2 [M]

Chapter 121: Desperate 2 [M]

Thorne’s small, almost frantic thrusts send jolts of pleasure through Noelle, the movement accentuating just how deep he is, his cock head still pressing inside Noelle’s womb. Noelle squirms, overwhelmed by the sensation. His body feels oversensitive, every nerve raw and exposed, but there’s no denying the way his body reacts to each thrust—how the need, the desire, builds all over again despite the exhaustion.

Noelle whimpers, pressing his face into the pillow as his fingers clutch at the sheets for something—anything—to ground him. But Thorne isn’t letting up. The tight hold of the knot doesn’t allow much movement, yet somehow, Thorne manages to keep that maddening rhythm. Noelle feels like he’s being unraveled, piece by piece, by every shallow thrust.

"Thorne," he gasps, his voice hoarse from screaming earlier, his mind torn between pleasure and the urge to rest. But his body doesn’t listen, responding to every motion of Thorne’s hips with renewed hunger.

Thorne’s breath is hot against Noelle’s neck, his lips brushing over the curve of his shoulder as he presses closer. "I can’t stop, Noelle. Forgive me. I need you so badly." His voice cracks, and there’s something primal, something broken in his tone that sends a shiver through Noelle.

The desperation between them is palpable, a raw need neither can deny. Thorne’s hands grip Noelle’s hips tightly, possessive, as though he’s afraid Noelle will slip away if he lets go. The slight movements inside Noelle’s womb drive him mad—just enough to keep that ache of fullness alive, just enough to tease the edge of pleasure.

And then it happens again. Noelle can feel it—the way Thorne’s cock throbs, the thick knot at the base swelling as Thorne lets out a low, guttural moan, his body shuddering as he releases again. The sensation of being filled to the brim makes Noelle gasp, his own body reacting, even though he thought he had nothing left to give. His cock twitches, caught between them, leaking against Thorne’s abdomen.

The intensity of it is too much—too overwhelming—and Noelle can barely breathe as Thorne’s seed pulses inside him, hot and thick, filling him until it feels like he might burst. His body trembles uncontrollably, overstimulated, but it’s not enough. It’s never enough.

Thorne’s knot slowly begins to relax, and Noelle feels the soft, wet slide of Thorne’s cock slipping free. The sudden emptiness leaves him cold, unfulfilled, and the need crashes over him once more. No, not yet. I don’t want this to stop.

"Thorne," he begs, his voice barely a whisper. He shifts, rolling onto his back, feeling the wetness of their combined release trickling from him, but the ache for more is undeniable. "Please... I need you again."

Thorne stares down at him, his chest heaving, his blue eyes dark with lust and something deeper, something possessive and wild. He seems to understand immediately. Without a word, Thorne pulls Noelle into his arms and flips them over, so that Noelle is straddling his hips. The movement is effortless, and despite the weariness in his limbs, Noelle finds himself craving more.

"Get on top," Thorne commands softly, his voice like gravel. Noelle nods, shakily positioning himself, thighs trembling as he lines up with Thorne’s erection once more. Thorne’s hands grip his waist, steadying him, guiding him as he slowly lowers himself down.

Noelle gasps as Thorne fills him again, the stretch almost too much, but he takes it, inch by inch, until he’s fully seated. The relief is immediate, the fullness finally easing that gnawing need inside him, and they both let out sighs of satisfaction.

Noelle collapses against Thorne’s chest, his hands bracing on the larger man’s shoulders as he slowly begins to rock his hips. The tiny movements send waves of pleasure coursing through him, and he can feel Thorne’s cock throb deep inside him with every shift. It’s not frantic like before, not wild and desperate, but there’s something soothing about the slow, almost tender pace.

Thorne’s hands move to Noelle’s back, stroking up and down, murmuring soft, breathless praises between thrusts. "You’re perfect... my star, my beautiful star," Thorne whispers, his voice thick with emotion. His hips twitch beneath Noelle, meeting each gentle grind with just enough force to send sparks of pleasure through both of them.

Noelle’s breath hitches, his exhaustion starting to catch up to him, but the pleasure is so soothing, so deep. He doesn’t want it to end. He lets his head rest on Thorne’s chest, his body moving on instinct now, each roll of his hips pulling them both deeper into that shared, desperate need.

"I’m yours," Noelle murmurs against Thorne’s skin, feeling the heat between them as the tension builds once again. "All yours."

Thorne’s grip tightens, his hips lifting off the bed slightly, his cock twitching inside Noelle. "Always mine," he growls, and Noelle can feel the truth of it in the way Thorne holds him—like he never wants to let go, like he never will.

The rhythm between them slows as exhaustion finally takes hold, but Thorne’s cock remains inside him, softening but still filling him with that comforting, possessive presence. Noelle lets out a soft sigh, the warmth of Thorne’s body lulling him into a hazy state of bliss.

As he drifts off to sleep, still connected to Thorne, Noelle can feel the soft, slow movements continue—a gentle reminder of their bond, of the need that binds them together.

Noelle smiles weakly, his eyelids fluttering shut as exhaustion overtakes him. The heat between them lingers, but the intensity slowly fades into a warm, comfortable haze. Thorne’s breath steadies, soft against Noelle’s temple, and for a moment, everything feels peaceful.

He shifts slightly on Thorne’s weight, but the movement causes a gentle pull deep inside, reminding him they’re still connected. The sensation sends a shiver through him, but it’s softer now, like an echo of the passion they just shared. Thorne’s hand tightens slightly on Noelle’s stomach, a silent reassurance, a claim that still holds even after the storm of their desire has calmed.

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