Novel & Cerita Nikolai X Reader

Her brown eyes reflected her surprise. “Yeah,” she nods. Nickolas isn’t an extraordinary student, but not bad either. He scores good marks even though she has never seen him preparing for exams. But he participates in all the sports and always finds reasons to skip classes. In her opinion, he loved boxing more than anything. He’s different from all the guys she ever knew in her life. “That’s weird. Nick in a library, I can’t even imagine such a thing,” Julia chuckled. “Come on, I heard from Magnus that he’s one of the smart guys in his class,” Naomi talked in favor of Nick. She doesn’t know why she’s doing this; it’s coming out of the flow.

"Did Nikolai have what it takes to satisfy your body completely? To make you come so hard your spine felt like it was being cracked wide open?" With a single finger, he softly touched a white line that spread across my skin, the only evidence left of a craving I have fought for so long. "You know what I think, lila?" His finger continued all along the scar. "I'm thinking Nikolai didn't have a clue how to fully satisfy you." He lifted his gaze to meet mine. "What twisted desires pump through your veins every goddamn day of your life."

--- Alexei Nikolai pulled me onto his lap, burying his nose in the crook of my neck while his lips grazed over the mark he’d given me. The sensation fired up everything within me—my feelings, my hunger for him. A soft moan escaped me, and it spurred him on, making his lips nip at my skin. “Nikolai,” I gasped, igniting a low growl from him in response. He rose, lifting me effortlessly, wrapping my arms around his neck as he placed me on the kitchen counter. He pulled off my top, tossing it aside, followed by my bra. His eyes burned with need.

You are a woman, Julia, you are sexually aroused. You hadn’t been touched by a guy in years. Your pussy is fucking lonely, it needs fucking attention. Nikolai is a huge fucking Greek god, he’s hot and handsome and always wore a, “I want to fuck your pussy hard and raw until you can’t fucking walk for days,” all the time. Jesus! I muttered, Who cares if he’s a killer or a mafia don, he fucks you good and leaves you craving for more. Don’t tell me you don’t want him, Julia, my subconscious continued.

“It’s been a while since you were drilled good, and it shows. Every vein under your skin is throbbing with anticipation. My wolf could hear it.” I couldn’t gauge exactly how horny I was, and I just realized that it’s because I was blinded by it. Every single nerve in my body was truly begging to be railed, but I channeled all my energy into keeping my knees from giving way under me as Xander kept the vibrator going inside me. A devilish smile spread across his face as that thought materialized and I wondered if he could read my mind. “Then give her what she wants already,” Nick encouraged, walking towards us with a tent in his pants already. The sight made me pant heavily under Ace’s grasp a

I say, feeling his hardness through his jeans and knowing I need to do something about it too. “Nova,” he says, turning on his side to face me. “You don’t need to reciprocate for me to enjoy what I just did to you. Do you have any idea how much I’ve thought about going down on you, to taste how it feels when you’re reaching your climax and knowing I did it with just my tongue? It was the single, most sexiest thing, and I would do it over and over again if I could.” I didn’t think I could blush anymore, but Nikolai seemed to be pretty good at turning me into a volcano. But I don’t understand his reasoning at all; he was simply satisfied with doing that without me giving back?

He was good, like really good. As I turned the next page, I found not the eyes of a wolf but the eyes of Katarina staring back at me, her beautiful hair cascading over one side of her shoulder and a beautiful smile lighting up the curves of her lips. Damn, he got every single detail of Katarina perfect, right down to the tiny scar she had on the corner of her eyebrow. Honestly in real life its near invisible to the eye, the only telltale that it was even there was the slight lack of hair where her eyebrow should be but nowhere near noticeable unless she told you the story of how she had acquired it. I turned another page yet again finding another portrait of Katarina only this time she was a

My breath hitched as he rolled the condom over his cock, his hand stroking himself slick with lube before his gaze returned to me, hungry and filled with desires. When he climbed back over me, his body pressed flush against mine, his cock sliding against my own, I moaned into his mouth, my hands flying to his shoulders to anchor myself. “You’re going to feel me now,” Nikolai said, his voice low. His slick fingers wrapped around my cock, stroking me once before moving lower, trailing down between my legs. I tensed as his hand brushed over my entrance, his fingers circling the tight ring of muscle. He stilled, his gaze softening just slightly as he whispered, "Relax for me, Claude."

Nikolai I look at her under me, satiated, and well fucked, her mouth swollen from all that cock sucking I made her do, and I want to fuck her all over again. It’s weird. The law of diminishing returns says that the more I fuck her the less I should want her. In this case, the more I fuck her the more I want her. She’s like a fucking Class A drug. I pull away from her delicious body. “Nikolai,” she whispers.

"So you brought a literal fucking war at my doorstep!" ____ A. Gupta Intrigued with Nikolai Bianchi? To know more about him, do read: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance. [It's already completed.]