Rebirth: The unfavored Princess is the Tyrant King's favorite-Chapter 87: Flashback: R 18+--- A thousand years

Trigger Warning: This Chapter is R 18+ mature content and sexual scenes. Please skip it if you are uncomfortable...

Luciana’s eyes flew open and she froze...

"Nicholas?"

Her eyes widened in horror when she saw how he was grinning devilishly at her. There was a crazed look in his eyes as he stared down at her as if she were his mortal enemy.

A shiver ran down her spine when he pressed himself more onto her.

’What was he doing?!’

She tried to wrestle against him, but he seemed to anticipate all her movements and thwarted all her efforts. At the end of her struggles, their bodies became even more intertwined.

He released her mouth and grinned confidently; when she didn’t scream for help, it made him even bolder. He held her wrist and pinned them by her sides before leaning in to whisper.

"I missed you, Luciana."

"You are crazy!" She spat and tried to overturn him, but it still didn’t work. His supernatural strength was far greater than hers.

Nicholas chuckled at her words and effortlessly held her down. It was as if he was not even using any strength.

She gave up resisting and lay there staring at the man who was lying on top of her with only their clothes separating them.

She felt so helpless, pinned beneath him, that she couldn’t help feeling scared.

’David could arrive at any moment. Does he know what would happen if he walked in on them? How did he even bypass the guards and gain access to her inner chambers?’

"Miss me?" Nicholas had a satisfied smirk on his face after seeing how she stopped resisting.

"Create a soundproof barrier around us."

’Why should she create a soundproof barrier?’

"I don’t want to," she refused.

"Do you want them to hear us?" He whispered and leaned into the side of her neck, his lips grazing her ears, and added in a hoarse voice,

"I knocked out one of your guards and replaced him to gain access to your estate. I didn’t want to draw too much attention by knocking all of them out."

Luciana’s breath caught in her chest at his words.

’Why was he always so reckless? And why was her heart beating so wildly because he had come to see her despite all the obstructions?’

"Release my wrist," she said in a low voice, and he obeyed. She stretched her hands and focused her spiritual energy within her towards the ceiling, and a thin, bluish, transparent thread of energy resembling that of a bubble formed around them; after creating the soundproof barrier, she dropped her hand.

At the next moment, Nicholas’s hands went into her hair and pulled on the hair band that had been holding her hair together since she was about to sleep, causing her hair to be strewn all over the pillow.

"Nicholas, please stop what you’re doing," she said, suddenly feeling scared seeing the look in his eyes. There was lust, desire, possessiveness, and something she couldn’t quite describe.

She wished she was stupid not to understand his actions; this was an abomination; this was her matrimonial bed. Everything was wrong. Luciana didn’t know tears had formed in her eyes and were now spilling over until he began to kiss away her tears, his hot tongue licking them away.

"Shhhh..." he hushed.

The action caused mixed emotions within her. This was bad! Her defenses were weakening...

"Nicholas, please..."

The words Luciana meant to say had not yet left her lips, yet when he forcefully yanked her against himself, plunged his tongue into her already parted mouth, and kissed her with such passion and hunger that her heart crumbled.

Nicholas kissed her as if he loved her and hated her at the same time. His kisses were domineering, teetering on the edge of madness even. He swept his tongue through her mouth as if he was sucking the life out of her.

All his yearning, frustration, anguish, and holding back for the past two years were vented through the kiss. Luciana moaned with need, kissing him back with equal passion.

And then it hit her; guilt—immense guilt—gripped her for enjoying this, for wanting this.

She could feel his hardness pressed against her lower stomach. He was grinding his hips against her. She pressed her palms against his chest and tried to push him away from her, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them down by her sides again.

Nicholas’s gaze was scorching as he stared down at the woman lying beneath him. He felt like he was dreaming.

"How long has it been since I was this close to you, Luciana? Remind me...Tell me...I want to know if you’ve been counting the days like I did..." Nicholas drawled hoarsely.

"It’s been about 2 years, 1 month, 5 days, and about 20 hours...No, Luciana, I don’t think I counted it right because it felt like a thousand years to me... It felt like a thousand years ago since I could feel you so close. I have died every single day missing you, wishing I hadn’t listened to you and had taken you away by force...waiting for a miracle like this... Having you in my arms," he whispered in a low voice, his voice filled with utmost sincerity.

His words caused something to shift within her, and her heart softened; she stopped resisting. She had been fighting a losing battle from the beginning. She couldn’t deny it any longer. She was tired of fighting it.

When he got her out of her robes and lifted himself off her to take off his robes at the speed of lightning, she quietly lay there and watched his every movement. This was her time to escape from him, but she couldn’t bring herself to move.

Luciana blushed and hugged herself to cover her exposed skin. How he gazed at her made her realize just how bare she was.

"Don’t hide yourself from me," he said, and she lifted her gaze to look at him, only for her eyes to fall on his private part. She gulped and quickly averted her gaze when she saw the huge monstrosity between his legs.

Nicholas noticed her gaze but acted oblivious. He held her legs apart and glimpsed at her honeypot; the view caused his already erect cock to jerk.

Luciana was horrified at how her body reacted to his lustful gaze; she had never felt so humiliated.

The realization that she was utterly naked and exposed to her husband’s brother’s view, plus the sight of him between her legs, gave rise to a mix of guilt and excitement she couldn’t control, and a wet pool formed between her legs.

He placed his thumb against her clitoris and rubbed it slowly, and his thumb began to go downward and spread her pussy lips wide, causing her inner pinkness to become exposed.

His cock ached to have a taste of her. But he stopped himself. ’He wanted to make love to her tonight,’ he thought.

He leaned in and licked his tongue around one of her erect nipples and began to suck her breasts. Luciana shivered under his touch and tried to convince herself that her reaction was because she hated his touch, but she knew better. She was getting wetter by the minute.

Nicholas moved from one breast to the other, giving them equal attention, sucking, licking, and grazing his teeth on her nipples every now and then.

Luciana let out a moan, her eyes widening as his tongue glided up and down, back and forth, awakening sensations she had never experienced all her life within her.

His finger went between her wet entrance and began to twirl and glide in and out of her, stroking up and down on her wet and glistening folds.

She began to writhe in pleasure, desperate for her release as the first wave of orgasm hit her.

But his body that was pressed on hers held her down, and he continued to pleasure her breast with his tongue and pleasure her dripping pussy with his finger.

Her wiggling and his will to dominate caused his finger to glide into her pussy for deeper and wider penetration.

Luciana’s body wildly shook as an unknown pleasure assaulted her. It was only her guilt and her last thread of shame that prevented her hips from moving on their own and thrashing against his lewd fingers for more feel.

A feeling of intensity assaulted her as an orgasm she had never experienced hit her like a wrecking ball. She gasped and let out a strangled moan as her body vibrated and her legs fell weakly at her sides.

She had yet to come to her senses when she saw him position his cock at her dripping entrance. Luciana’s eyes widened as she stared at him, but there was nothing she could do to stop him now. They were too gone to stop now, but that didn’t stop her from trying to stop him.

"Nicholas, wait... we shouldn’t..." But Nicholas seemed to have a mind of his own as he thrust his thick and monstrously swollen cock into her hole...

"No... no... no!" She screamed, but he continued to push his cock into her until her pussy swallowed his entire length, causing her to gasp.

’Luciana, what have you done?!!’