Fallen General's Omega (BL)
Chapter 89: Rather be [M]

Chapter 89: Rather be [M]

The world narrows down to a single sensation, the warm, wet heat of Noelle’s mouth engulfing me. A deep, guttural groan tears from my throat, echoing through the room. I’ve never felt anything like this—his mouth, his hands, the way his fingers expertly play at my base and tease my balls. It’s too much, yet not enough. Heaven, no—this is beyond that. This is pure ecstasy, an intoxicating blend of pleasure that has my mind unraveling at the seams.

My hips jerk forward involuntarily, a desperate reaction to the maddening heat, but the bindings keep me in place. The pressure of the restraints digging into my skin only adds to the wild storm of sensations coursing through me. I feel caged, burning with a desire I can’t fulfill on my own. The sounds filling the air are sinful—my own groans, the wet sounds of his movements, the low hum of his approval. The wooden chair beneath me creaks with every twitch of my body, amplifying the tension in the room. It feels as though the entire world has shrunk down to this moment, to this unbearable need.

Then his tongue—goddess above—his tongue does something, some twist or flick that sends a shockwave through my body. I nearly lose control, my muscles seizing with pleasure so intense I can barely breathe. My mouth opens, a raw, needy sound escaping me before I can stop it.

"That’s it, my star," I pant out, the words thick on my tongue, hoarse and wrecked.

Noelle responds with a hum, the vibrations sending tremors of pleasure rippling through my body, down my spine, and pooling low in my gut. It’s like liquid fire, consuming everything in its path.

"I’m close," I manage to choke out, desperate for release. But the moment the words leave my lips, I regret it.

Immediately, everything stops. His mouth pulls away, the unbearable warmth gone, leaving me exposed to the cool air, my cock throbbing painfully from the abrupt halt. I groan, frustration knotting in my stomach as the pressure, the need, remains unfulfilled. My body aches for him, for that sweet release he continues to deny me.

"Noelle..." I growl, my voice low, edged with both frustration and desperation.

But Noelle just chuckles, the sound dark and rough, his voice hoarse from his earlier efforts. "Thorne, you’re so big," he murmurs, his breath heavy against my skin, "my jaw hurts."

Despite my frustration, a surge of pride swells in my chest at his words. My lips curl into a smirk, the cockiness slipping in despite the helpless position he’s put me in.

"You don’t hate it though, do you?" I shoot back, a low chuckle escaping me.

"Get off your high horse," he snaps back playfully, but I can hear the smile in his voice.

There’s a pause, the soft rustling of fabric, and then the unmistakable sound of clothing hitting the floor. My heart kicks up a notch, my pulse thrumming wildly in my ears. Even blindfolded, I know what’s coming, can feel the change in the air, the thick, heady scent of his pheromones flooding my senses. I can practically hear the desire pulsing through him.

"I can see the excitement in your body language, Thorne," Noelle whispers, and a moment later, I feel the weight of him straddling my lap. My breath hitches as his body presses against mine, the warm skin of his thighs brushing against me, his cock hard and leaking against my own.

We both sigh in relief when our erections finally meet, sliding against each other with a delicious friction that sends sparks of pleasure shooting through me. I tilt my head back, groaning softly, completely lost in the feeling of him, in the heat of his body pressed against mine.

"As much as I’d love to keep teasing you, my sweet Alpha," Noelle murmurs, his lips brushing against my ear, "I’m too impatient now."

My Alpha. Those two words stir something deep inside me, awakening a primal, possessive urge. My entire body reacts to it, the binding of the ropes feeling even tighter now as my muscles tense in response.

Then I feel it—his hand wrapping around my cock, guiding me to his entrance. The head of my cock presses against his slick heat, and I nearly lose my mind. He’s so wet, so ready, and as he slowly lowers himself onto me, I swear I’m about to explode.

I slide into him with ease, the tight, molten heat of his body enveloping me, squeezing me so perfectly that I can hardly think. I groan out loud, the sound more animal than human. Every nerve in my body is on fire, my senses overwhelmed by the feel of him wrapped around me, the sweet scent of his arousal thick in the air.

"Ahhh," Noelle moans, his breath warm against my ear as he takes me fully inside him, his body pressed flush against mine. The sound of his voice, raw with pleasure, sends another jolt of electricity through me.

I can’t form words—there’s only sensation, the unbearable tightness, the way his body clenches around me. It’s almost too much, almost overwhelming, but I don’t care. I want more. I need more.

He starts to move, grinding down against me, using my body to chase his pleasure. The friction is maddening, every roll of his hips driving me deeper into that warm, slick heat. He’s using me, riding me like I’m nothing more than his toy, and fuck if I don’t love every second of it.

I let out a strangled groan, my hips bucking up to meet his movements, desperate to drive deeper, to claim more of him. The chair creaks beneath us, the sound of it merging with our ragged breathing, the wet slide of skin against skin, the low, guttural moans escaping both of us.

Despite everything, despite how often we do this, how often we take each other apart like this, he’s still so tight, so perfect around me. It’s like he’s made for me, like we’re designed to fit together in this way, and the thought only spurs me on.

"Fuck," I pant, the word tumbling out of my mouth as Noelle grinds harder, riding me faster, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He’s chasing his high, and I’m right there with him, teetering on the edge, barely holding on.

I’m completely his. Bound, blindfolded, and utterly at his mercy. And yet, as he rides me, as he uses me to sate his own need, I realize that there’s no other place I’d rather be.

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