Escaped My Ex, Got Snatched by His Rival - Chapter 419

Chapter 419: Lost, Gain and Triumph (2)
Trigger warning 18+

And as he slurped on her tongue, Ari felt Nicolai feeding her a few of his inches. She gasped as his length pierced her opening.

Her insides clenched around him, and Ari closed her eyes as the sudden intrusion left her with a burning sensation. Despite all the prep that Nicolai had done, Ari could still feel stabs of pain that sent her into a different kind of panic.

Though she knew that it was nearly impossible for him to tear her, as it rarely happened. But Nicolai was huge —even the fact that she knew it did little to soothe the burning pain. His piercings scraped at her insides, and Ari had to shift twice before she could adjust to the new feeling.

It was painful —yet thrilling.

“Fuck—you are so fucking tight, princess,” Nicolai groaned as he fed several more inches to her, and Ari closed her eyes. A pleased moan escaped her lips as she ground her hips against his length.

A rumbling growl erupted in Nicolai’s chest as he looked at Ari, he mumbled, “That’s right, milk my length Pallas.” A note of pride in his voice could be heard as he felt his length stretch Ari’s insides, which had been untouched by any man.

“In one go—do it in one go…” she rasped. “It hurts too much with how slow you are going.”

“It’s your first time,” Nicolai crossly said. “If I go all in at once, you will end up hurting. I don’t want that.”

“I think it’s a bit too late for that, as I am already hurting, Nico.”

“Fucking fuck, princess. Are you calling me Nico, now?” Ari felt him grow even harder inside of her as he started to stretch her insides with a delicious push. “How can I not listen to you now?”

With that, he drove his hips forward, burying his length completely inside of her. Ari flinched, her entire body shuddered in his embrace as she let out a shrill scream, “AHHH!”

“Shhh! This is why I told you that we need to go slow, princess,” said Nicolai with a hint of reprimand in his voice. “Are you alright? Do we need to stop?”

Ari shook her head as she buried her head in the contours of his neck, “It—It is okay, just wait for a second.” She breathed in and out and waited for the burning sensation in her core to settle down. Though it didn’t stop hurting, another sensation rose inside of her.

She said to him, “You can—continue.”

Nicolai’s eyes darkened as he whispered, “You should have told me to stop. Now you are truly fucked, princess.” He uttered as his fingers wrapped around her throat once again.

With his lips claiming hers again, he started to thrust inside of her. In and out—out and in, the throbbing burning sensation was replaced by another sensation that sent delicious tingles down her spine.

Nicolai continued with the slow, deliberate pace for the next two minutes, but when he realized that she had adjusted to his rhythm, he picked up his pace. She could feel her inside kiss his length as he plunged inside of her every time.

He fucked her hard and fast. The slow and easy rhythm was long gone, and she let him. In fact, she met each of his thrusts, by moving and gyrating her hips. His animalistic growls echoed inside of her ears as she matched his moans with her own.

Ari felt herself going crazy as his hands, tongue, and length ripped every single piece of control, elegance, and everything else she had built around her. The woman underneath Nicolai could certainly not be Ariana Harlow, who was called a prude by the entire school, college, and even her workmates.

The alien noises that escaped her lips as she cried for him to go faster and harder —to fuck her even more… How could it belong to her?

“Fucking hell, princess, it seems like you were made to swallow my length—look at how beautifully you are taking me until my base,” Nicolai murmured against her lips.

“Shut—shut up,” she said to him in a reprimanding voice, just as a whine escaped her lips when he pulled his length out until only his tip was inside of her.

“What are you doing?” She asked when he started kneading her bosom, his fingers flicking the hardened bud.

However, before she could ask anything else—Nicolai thrust inside of her once again. This time around, however, the head of his length bumped right against her sweet spot.

“FUCK!” Ari was not the one to curse but as his metal piercings kissed that spot, all the blood rushed to her core, her spine stiffened along with her body and she felt her core twitching with glee.

Lust coursed in her veins and her mind went to a place where Ari was certain was far too high.

She might never even get it back.

“Nico—Nico—oh—oh —oh my god!”

He squeezed her bosom and whispered, “That’s right, Pallas. Come to me, serve me with everything that you have. Show me how desperately you need me.”

Ari couldn’t even control her body —it was as if all her strings and controls had been snatched away from her. The second he commanded for her to come, she did —her core gushed and squeezed his length.

“Do you want me to come inside of you?” Nicolai asked.

If Ari had her wits at that moment, she would have refused him and if Nicolai were not overriding the sensation of triumph, he would have never asked for such a thing.

But at that moment—they spiralled out of the control of rationality.

Ari nodded and agreed, “Come in to me.”

“Fucking shit, Pallas,” Nicolai grunted as he started hammering inside of her. His pace turned dangerously animalistic, causing the entire bed to shake with each of his thrusts.

He went rough.

He went fast.

And he nearly sent her soaring.

A shuddering tremor wrecked Nicolai’s pace as he took her lips and kissed her while calling her princess.

And that was when she felt him release inside of her.