When Beauty Destroys The BL World

Chapter 97~Her Second Life II~

*TRIGGER WARNING: This contains some themes and depictions that might be sensitive to certain readers. HEAVILY contains sexual content that is unsuitable for children.*

The room was thick with the scent of sweat and desperation, the air heavy with gasps and moans that echoed off the walls.

Dacia's body trembled as she lay sprawled across the bed, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. Her legs were splayed open, her thighs slick with sweat and the evidence of their passion. She couldn't remember how many times she had come-three? Four? It didn't matter. Her mind was a haze of foreign feelings, her body utterly spent. Yet, even as she gasped for air, she could feel him still moving inside her, his hips grinding against hers at a leisurely pace.

Nickolai's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he move inside of slowly as if taking his sweet time, feeling it.

"Urgh-" His breath came in harsh, uneven gasps, his body slick with sweat as he loomed over her.

He had never felt anything like this before. The heat of her body, the way her walls clenched around him, the way she whimpered in pain-it was intoxicating.

He had always found the act of sex repulsive, something base and animalistic. But now? Now he craved it. He needed it. The pleasure was too much, too overwhelming to stop.

Nickolai looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire. Her nightgown clung to her body, damp with sweat, and he found it suddenly irritating. With a growl, he grabbed the fabric and ripped it open.

"Ah-"

Her breath hitched as Nikolai's hands tore through her nightgown, the fabric ripping apart with a sharp sound that made her flinch. She was exposed now, her body bare and vulnerable under his heated gaze. His eyes burned with a primal hunger, a fire that seemed to consume him entirely. She turned her face away, shame flooding her cheeks as she felt his stare linger on her naked form.

Nickolai couldn't help but stare at her seductive and glistening sweat body. Setting the heat inside of him aflame.

His hands were rough as they gripped her hips, pulling her closer to him. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the intensity of his desire making her tremble. He didn't speak, didn't offer any words of comfort or explanation. There was only the sound of his ragged breathing and the pounding of her own heart in her ears.

"Ah-" He moved inside of her with a relentless rhythm, his length pushing into her with a force that made her cry out.

The pain was sharp, but it was quickly followed by a wave of something else-something she didn't want to acknowledge. Her body betrayed her, responding to his thrusts despite the ache that spread through her core.

Nikolai growled low in his throat, his hands tightening on her hips as he drove himself deeper into her.

"Fuck," he cursed, his voice rough with need. "So tight."

"Hmm...hmmp!" Dacia bit her lip, trying to stifle the sounds that threatened to escape her. She didn't want him to hear her voice, but it was becoming harder and harder to hold back. His pace was relentless, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure and pain through her body. She could feel him everywhere, his presence overwhelming and inescapable.

Nikolai's hands moved to her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he continued to pound into her. The sensation was a mix of pain and pleasure, a confusing tangle of emotions that left her breathless. Looking at her bouncy breast due to his intense pounding, he leaned down. His teeth grazing her nipple before biting down hard.

"Ahh!" She cried out, the sound echoing in the room as he sucked and teased her sensitive flesh.

Licking and tasting her, Nickolai could feel her tightened below as he released her wet breast.

"This what you want, huh?" he taunted, his voice dripping with malice. "A whore...that needs to be fuck!"

Dacia shook her head. Tears streaming down her face as she tried to deny his words.

"No-please, stop! I don't want this-"

But he didn't stop, didn't give her a moment to recover. His thrusts became even more brutal, each one driving the air from her lungs.

"Hmmph!!" She could feel him hitting a spot deep inside her, a place that sent waves of pleasure crashing through her body despite the pain.

Her fluids had completely soaked his meat rod, making the constant insertion smoother, allowing him to closely plunge into her so deeply that they became one with their lower parts. The suction force of her vagina was so intense that he could barely will himself to resist the pleasure.

Nikolai cursed under his breath, his movements growing more erratic. "Hmm-fuck," he groaned, his voice strained. "So good."

He firmly grabbed her slender waist and continued to work her body without fatigue.

Nickolai groaned from the pleasurable sensation her unsatiated and lusty vagina.

"Urgh...." Не геpressed his voice, letting out a husky moan, lost in the rapture of her tightness. It wasn't enough. The craving for pleasure was too much, so he moved again, indulging himself, seeking that ultimate pleasure.

He plunged in her in the same cadence as before. Their silhouette overlapped, becoming one under the dimmed moonlight. His ferocious ramming into the depth of her vagina made her fluids flowed out of her.

The sound of squishy and juicy from the thrusting make Dacia felt ashamed, even her heartbeat grew rapidly. Everything is overwhelming to her.

She could feel him swelling inside her, the pressure building as he neared his release. Her body clenched around him involuntarily, the sensation drawing a guttural moan from his lips.

"Ah-" With one final thrust, he came, his seed spilling into her with a force that left her trembling.

For a moment, there was silence, broken only by their labored breathing.

Dacia thought it was over, that he would finally let her go as she took the chance to breathe some air.

But then Nikolai pulled out of her, as he stripped off his clothes, completely naked.

His body glistening with sweat. He took off the binding on her hand and then suddenly flipped her onto her stomach, startled her. As he positioning himself behind her.

"No," Dacia whispered, her voice trembling. "Please, no more."

But Nickolai ignored her plea, gripping her hips tightly as he thrust into her again.

"Stop! Ahh-" Dacia cried out, the pain sharper this time, but it was mixed with a pleasure that made her head swim. She tried to pull away, but Nickolai held her firmly in place, his hands digging into her flesh as he pounded into her with brutal force.

"You're a whore," he spat, his voice filled with contempt. "And this is what whores deserve!"

"No, stop-" Tears streamed down Dacia's face as she begged him to stop, but Nickolai was beyond reason. The aphrodisiac had taken hold of him completely, driving him to take her again and again. Looking down, he realises how smooth and pale her skin is. Touching and feeling her body. Act in impulse, he lean down and took a nimble on her shoulder, sucking at the skin as he continued to thrust into her, his hands squeezing her breasts roughly.

Dacia's body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with sensation. She hated him, hated what he was doing to her, but she couldn't deny the pleasure that coursed through her with each thrust.

This feeling....she hate it so much!

"Haa....haaa....hmm....haaa-ahh-" Her cries turned to moans as she felt herself teetering on the edge of release, her body betraying her once again.

Nickolai's movements became more erratic, his breathing harsh and uneven. He was close, so close, and Dacia could feel the tension coiling inside him. With a final, brutal thrust, he came inside her again, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.

But even as he spilled himself inside her, Dacia knew it wasn't over. The heat in Nickolai's eyes hadn't faded, and she could feel the hardness of him still pressed against her. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You're not done yet."