Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 217

Chapter 217: A virtuous woman is one ——-
Trigger warning : Sensual indications and referrals. Please read at your own risk.

“Please get off me, Mister De Luca,” she said to him, Ariana seemed to be fighting but not against him. She was fighting her own mind. Seemingly trying her best to take over the control that she lost just now.

“Get off? I will if you give me a hand. I bet that’s why you blushed in the arms of another man, right? You imagined going down and ….” He trailed off when the woman glared at him.

However, that did not stop him from taking a bite of the shell of her ear because Nicolai was freaking intoxicated. He was struggling to stop himself from eating this woman clean like his favourite éclairs with extra cream on top. “We can try it if it works for you. Let’s see whether you blush or not?”

His fingers moved down her chin as he clasped it, his eyes zeroing in on those luscious pink lips. They were tempting as heck already but with all the nervous ‘biting’ that she had done while being close to him, they looked fucking kissable. And he was not even kidding.

Ariana caught the look in his eyes. Nicolai had no idea what the woman was thinking or what she understood but as soon as their gazes met, he felt her hand drop and be placed against his chest.

However, she did not push him. Nope, her hand was placed against his chest and stayed put. Though it was trembling, it did not attempt to push him away when she could have done that, with ease as well.

“Don’t you dare,” she warned him with a subtle hiss. Her words were full of warning but still, her hand did not make any move.

She swallowed hard when he pulled back and looked down at her.

“Or what, Pallas? You going to bite my thing off?”

“Nicolai… you better stop now or else I will——”

Within a second, Nicolai was in her face again, his eyes staring at the woman who stared back at him with a frown on her face.

“What? What are you going to do? Don’t leave me in the suspense here, sweetie.”

She swallowed hard. Again. Ladies and gentlemen. Again. You hear that?

Whatever control Nicolai had was swept away the second Ariana gulped like that, he leaned down and licked the length of her neck.

He had to be a crazy fucking masochist for even wanting this woman. She was cold as ice and upright as a pole, one that if it went inside the arsehole of a person, would come out straight from one’s mouth.

And he was being a dumb idiot for even getting close to such a pole.

‘Vanilla and bonbon, this motherfucking gothic princess tastes of vanilla and alcohol,’ Nicolai muttered inwardly. He had to admit that this actually suited Ariana a lot, she was sweet as vanilla but at the same time there was this fiery fire that she hid within herself.

She tasted so damn good that he wanted to lap every single inch of her skin.

Nicolai was never good with self-control anyway. What he wanted, he would always take it in one way or another.

“Mister De Luca…” Ariana shivered again, like a little cat in the rain. Her hand clutched the fabric of his shirt and Nicolai wasn’t certain if Ariana even knew what she was doing.

However, this was not enough. How could it be when this woman had been tormenting him for days?

Nicolai needed more. More. Fucking more, until he had everything that Ariana had to offer.

He trailed his tongue down the crook of Ariana’s neck where he bared his teeth and a bit down. He had always wanted to mark Ariana and had done so in many of his fantasies.

However, Nicolai had to admit that this was better than any of his freaking fantasies.

As he circled his tongue on Ariana’s neck, he knew that this woman tasted like his personal downfall, and he was ready to jump down in it at that moment.

“Ah!” Ariana yelped. Her voice was thick with a hint of arousal. That yelp was enough to make Nicolai’s chest fill with pride and his member thicken inside his pants.

He was the first one to hear that groan of hers, wasn’t he?

“Well this makes me feel special,” he muttered as he pulled back and reached out his hand to knot Ariana’s hair at the back.

More. He wanted more.

Claim her. Take her.

Make her his so that she could no longer deny who he was to her.

‘Not yet, ‘Nicolai told himself as he restrained that very little monster that raised its head then and there.

With his lips hovering over Ariana’s, he breathed against them. Her exhales matched his as the two of them looked at one another.

There was not a shred of control that Ariana so freaking loved. All that was left was nothing but an unorganized mess which she couldn’t deal with.

Her eyes were wild, and her lips were hanging open as she panted.

Just how he wanted to see her.

‘Kiss, I want to kiss her…’ Nicolai thought as he stared at her flushed expression and dewy eyes.

“No…” Ariana’s expression changed, and her entire complexion turned pale as she pushed him away harshly as she realized what his intentions were at that moment.

Memories of the past flooded right inside her head at that very moment. The one that she had locked away.

‘You are a good girl, aren’t you?’

‘Ariana, a virtuous woman saves herself for her husband,’ her mother stared down at her with that same vicious look in her eyes that she had when she had choked the life out of her. ‘How could you let that man kiss you on your cheeks? Are you trying to become a wh*re?’

‘Only an easy woman would let a man kiss her without a plan for the future. Did he promise to marry you? Handed you the security? Then how could you let him touch you?’

‘Stay inside this room and figure out what you have done wrong.’

‘Mom… Mom! Mom! Open the door, it’s too dark!’

‘It’s dark! I am scared!’

‘Mom!’

‘I will not let anyone touch me again! Please let me out!’

‘I won’t do this again, I will be a good girl! Please! I am scared! It’s scary! MOM!’

“Stop touching me without my consent! This is nothing but——-”

BANG.