Rebirth: The unfavored Princess is the Tyrant King's favorite-Chapter 114: R 18+ --- Are you sure?
Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk.
Luciana held her breath in anticipation of what he would do next. But she didn’t expect him to brush his thumb on her inner thighs in slow strokes and not get to the main spot.
Luciana knew it had just been a few seconds ago when he started brushing his thumb on her inner thigh, but it felt like it was forever already. And his fingers were stroking the same spot over and over again!
Before she knew what she was doing, she had impatiently grabbed his hand and placed it directly on her already throbbing pussy.
When he looked up at her with a feigned surprise look on his face and tried to take his hand away, she acted faster; she clamped her legs together to trap his hand between that spot between her legs.
She felt as if she was crazy; she began to grind her legs together for more friction and gasped at how good it felt. She didn’t know she could be this shameless and wanton.
’This was what happened when he refused to use those fingers of his. This man was going to drive her insane!’
Nicholas didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at the scene before him, but he must admit he had been torturing her for a while now; it was time to stop messing with her. He decided to relent and said in a helpless voice,
"You must let me release my hand so that I can touch you. Even though what you’re feeling now might be good. I can give you so much more if you allow me..."
"Liar, you would just tease me and move at that snail’s pace again," she said, cutting him off.
She continued to grind herself on his trapped hand, but she started to reconsider his words. It was true that if he was the one to do it, it would feel even better, and she began to get greedy; she wanted to feel more.
She stared down at the man on his knees before her and uttered breathlessly,
"Erm... I think I would trust you a little. You wouldn’t mess with me again, right? Please...?" Her voice was like a plea, sounding so needy and making Nicholas’s eyes narrow into slits; he was like a python who was on a hunt and had spotted its prey.
"Heavens, Luciana, how much more in love with you do you want me to be?" He whispered hoarsely, seeing the raw lust and her craving for his touch in her eyes.
Luciana bit her lips at how intense his gaze was. He looked at her as if he worshiped the very ground she walked on. If only Luciana knew saying "please" would have been so effective, she would have said it already.
"I told you not to bite your lips, didn’t I?" Luciana felt a rush of adrenaline as she complied, releasing her lips from her teeth. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
The tension in the air crackled with excitement, and her heart raced in anticipation of what he might do next.
"Now spread your legs for me... Yes, wider... Good girl," He traced her clit with his fingers and pushed two fingers into her pussy.
She let out a moan at the sudden intrusion, her pussy clenching around his fingers and coating it with her juice. She felt herself reaching her orgasm with the sudden wave of excitement that flowed through her.
Waves and waves of intense pleasure began to rip through her body when he pushed his fingers deeper and worked her pussy even harder, curling and twirling his fingers and touching the right spot and making her shudder with overwhelming pleasure.
"Ahh..." she moaned in between pants, her body convulsing as her first orgasm ripped through her, sounding breathless.
"Yes, Wildflower... moan for me... Yes, good girl, louder... Don’t hold back; oh, you’re so beautiful, Luciana."
His voice was getting more strained, more hoarse, deeper, and more seductive.
Luciana felt as if her body was going to burst due to the intense pleasure she was having. She had just had her orgasm, but he didn’t relent; he added another finger, making it three, and twirled them inside her, stretching her and making her lean weakly against the wall at his mercy.
His praises were like boosters, making Luciana feel weak all over, like she was sinking into a deep whirlpool.
"Ahh... Nick, ... Faster, please... more... feels so good..." Luciana felt like a whore... his whore, as she wantonly screamed out all those words. She just couldn’t stop herself from spouting such shameful and scandalous words.
"Take me, Nick... Make me yours... please...."
"Patience Wildflower... Yes, that’s my good girl... Don’t be shy; tell me everything you want; I will do it all for you."
"Ahm... yes... more," she continued to spout words like this with her voice becoming louder and louder as his fingers worked faster inside her, and then he added his tongue, flicking it over her clit and licking away all her juices and fucking her hole with both his fingers and tongue until the pleasure became too intense... It was just... too much for her body to handle.
His other hand held her in place so that she couldn’t escape from him, and she also couldn’t stop crying out his name and moaning his name.
"So hot, Luciana, you look so beautiful."
His words, combined with the double pace of his fingers and tongue and the intense feelings, caused her to let out a loud scream as her body convulsed in the most mind-blowing orgasm ever.
She felt as if something was exploding from deep within her body. It was as if a volcano had erupted inside her, and then a cool breeze washed over her altogether. She couldn’t just explain how intense everything felt.
When she came to her senses, she was panting hard and sweating, and she felt no strength in her body as she leaned on the wall limply.
In her daze, she looked down at Nicholas, who was looking up at her as if she were a work of art... As if she were the only person in the world, a bold idea sprung up in her mind.
She found it surprising that she even wished to do it in the first place, considering that she never wanted to do something like that all her life—both lifetimes.
"I... I’m..." She began nervously and hesitantly and continued in a low voice.
"Uhm, you have tasted me... but I... I haven’t tasted you." She really wasn’t someone who liked to submit, but she wanted to submit to him and fully surrender to him.
Luciana’s heart shook when she realized what she had just been thinking about.
A dangerous glint passed through his eyes, and he looked at her intently, biting his lower lip and releasing it, and then his tongue darted out to lick his lower lip, standing up on his feet. He held her shoulders, towering over her, and asked in a low, husky voice.
"Are you sure?" His hands cupped her face, looking directly into her eyes. Her breath hitched at the deep intensity of his voice, and she swallowed the lump in her throat and said firmly,
"Yes, I am."







