Chapter 463 - Four Hundred And Sixty-three: Victory Would Be His (1/2)

Don't be mistaken people, Niklaus was not done with her; he was just beginning.

”You shouldn't have tempted me,” Niklaus said to Reina who was still recovering from their coupling. Trying to catch her breath, Reina didn't have the strength to talk back but her glare said it all.

She had been on her own all along, he was the one who suggested she help him out. He should be liable for anything that happened afterward.

Niklaus' gaze roved over her body in such a way that made her heart pick up speed. Upon the fact they had sex gazillion times, how could he still look at her in that heated manner, as if it were their first?

His hand went to caress her areola with his thumb and Reina gasped, her nipples hardening from the effect while a tingle occurred down there. She thought she was satisfied with that round, but it seems she was wrong, her body was desiring him again.

”All mine,” Niklaus murmured, trailing his thumb around her nipples causing her to gasp for breath.

”Jesus! Niklaus!” Reina moaned as he took her breast into his mouth. Her legs felt like jelly and gave out, bringing the both of them to the ground, yet Niklaus sucked on. Today he was going to mark his imprint into her body, mind, and soul.

Reina sat against the stall while Niklaus kneeled in between her legs, sucking on her breast, the water hit and flowed down his back. He pulled away, his lust darkened eyes holding hers,

”You're all mine,”

”I'm not a property to own, I'm my own person,” She intentionally challenged Niklaus, knowing it turned him on.

”Oh really,” He smirked at her, ”We'd see about that,” Niklaus promised Reina, his mouth fusing with hers, and kissed her greedily just as his finger traveled down to her sex.

Reina moaned, he greedily swallowed it all, his hands stroking her pulsating nub. Her head sank back in ecstasy, his fingers torturing and teasing her just where she needed him to.

Reina couldn't differentiate her left from her right anymore, Niklaus was clouding her mind with pleasure.

”Who do you belong to?”

”Nobody,” Reina's voice was so hoarse that one would think she was crying when actually, she was screaming. Niklaus' fingers moved faster against her, Reina's hands went to his hair, pulling on it while her mind reeled from it. And as soon as she climaxed, Niklaus broke away from the kiss, giving her room to breathe. More Like a little space to breathe.

Reina's muscles were still convulsing and throbbing when he pulled her up, pushing her against the stall with her back to him. Reina's face was pressed against the glass while his hand threaded through her hair and clutched a fistful of it, baring her beautiful neck to him.

”Still insist you're not mine?” he goaded her.

”Y-yes,” Reina knew her resolve was failing yet she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of knowing. Not without a fight.

”You're one tough woman,” Niklaus trails his mouth over her throat, nipping and licking as she sighed against him, ”That is why I married you,”

And then, he was inside of her, thrusting and ramming into her animistically as they both lost to the throes of passion.

Reina moaned and screamed his name. She wanted to touch Niklaus but not when she was pressed against the stall with her hands pinned against it while he took her from behind. God, it was sexual in a raw powerful way.