When the Wild Beast is Trapped in the Nightmare Cycle (BL)
Chapter 412: It’s Torn! [M]

Chapter 412: It’s Torn! [M]

"...!!!" Shen Nianzu’s lips fell open in a soundless scream, his eyes wide and unseeing. Tears streamed down his flushed cheeks as his hole clenched down on the sudden forceful intrusion.

Two things dawned upon Shen Nianzu’s mind at once.

First, he had come again, just from Jin Jiuchi ramming it up his ass. Messy splatters of cum stained his stomach and some even reached his chest, but Shen Nianzu was not exactly in the capacity to care about it now. Which brought him to the second point.

Jin Jiuchi was inside him— all in.

And oh God, he was so... fucking... big that Shen Nianzu could literally feel every curve and vein of his shaft, hot and pulsating within him like a second heartbeat. Much to his surprise, the uncomfortable pain quickly turned dull, most likely because he was too overwhelmed by the fullness and the fact Jin Jiuchi was literally pressing on his prostate and every other unexplored sweet spot he was yet to be aware of, simply by burying himself within. It felt like Jin Jiuchi was forcing himself into a space that did not exist previously and rearranged Shen Nianzu’s body to accommodate him.

The shock from the sudden and intense intrusion had yet to wear off, leaving Shen Nianzu wheezing and gasping for breath.

"Sorry, I’m so sorry, Nian’er, I can’t endure it any longer. You feel so— ugh!" With his face buried in Shen Nianzu’s chest, Jin Jiuchi began to roll his hips, and Shen Nianzu felt the breath being seized out of his lungs.

"W–Wait, not so fast— ah— ah!"

Shen Nianzu let out a strangled cry every time Jin Jiuchi thrust inside him, pressing so deep that it must have reached his gut. The merciless onslaught of electrifying and pleasurable sensation left him utterly breathless, making him feel as if his lungs had malfunctioned without warning.

Gasping, he clung onto Jin Jiuchi’s head and grabbed onto his hair as if he was holding onto a lifeline. He must have used too much force as Jin Jiuchi was forced to raise his head.

And it was then that Shen Nianzu saw it.

"Y–Your eyes..."

Shen Nianzu’s breath hitched on his throat at the sight of those glowing eyes. While he was no longer a stranger to how Jin Jiuchi’s eyes tended to glow in the dark, this was different. For starters, they had not even turned off the light, but the man’s eyes still exuded a bizarre yet breathtaking brilliance. His silver orb shimmered like an intense ray of moonlight, while his golden iris dilated so much that it almost turned into a slit.

He had been told countless times how beautiful his eyes were. The rare color was otherworldly, and perhaps could only be found in less than one percent of the population in the entire world. However, they would change their minds for sure if they were to see Jin Jiuchi’s eyes up close.

This... this was the very definition of otherworldly.

His eyes seemed like two different pools of mysterious vortex, mismatched yet haunting in equal measure. It was as if they were designed to ensnare and bewitch, rendering one’s mind devoid of thoughts. All that remained was awe and the awareness that you’re looking at something that couldn’t possibly exist.

Shivers ran down Shen Nianzu’s spine and he involuntarily clenched down on his backside, causing the other person to flinch.

"Nian’er..." Jin Jiuchi’s face contorted in the mixture of pain and pleasure, his lips parting in ragged gasps. "Nian’er—hiss, you’re so tight. I feel like my little brother is going to be snapped into two..."

"Wha—" Shen Nianzu’s eyes widened in horror when he sensed the subtle movement inside him. "How are you... getting bigger?! No, no, no, stop—!" He cried out in shock when the monstrous shaft buried in him swelled in size, creating a visible bulge on his flat stomach. And then...

Riip—!

The condom... holy hell, it’s torn!

Along with that development, it was like something within Jin Jiuchi snapped, and he lost all control of himself.

The razor-sharp edges of his nails etched bloody trails on Shen Nianzu’s back, eliciting a gasp of pain from the jade doll. Shen Nianzu felt his body being lifted like a ragdoll until he was suspended right above Jin Jiuchi’s cock, only to be dropped down again!

"AH—!"

As a burst of intense sensation exploded behind Shen Nianzu’s eyelids, Jin Jiuchi lunged forward and sank his sharp canines into his shoulder, breaking the skin and drawing blood.

"Grrr...!" A beastly growl resounded from his throat.

As if not satisfied, he began to bite Shen Nianzu everywhere in a mad frenzy, and it was not the same when he left hickeys; he truly bit down as if wishing to devour Shen Nianzu into his stomach. Every inch of his skin – his neck, chest and arms – fell prey to Jin Jiuchi’s relentless bites. At the same time, he threw Shen Nianzu down to the mattress and snapped his waist in deep and violent thrusts, wrenching a scream from the jade doll’s throat.

In a blink of an eye, numerous bite marks painted across Shen Nianzu’s body, oozing out blood. He clung onto Jin Jiuchi’s shoulders for dear life, his mouth falling open with saliva dribbling out.

"W–Wait... Jin— too fast! Hnngh... you’re— anhh!!"

Under normal circumstances, such a disheveled and unkempt state would be unthinkable for Young Master Shen, but he did not have the luxury to care about it right now, not when he was torn between the violent storm of pain and pleasure. Shen Nianzu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as his mind began to flash in and out of reality. His throat kept emitting a series of punch-out and breathless moans every time the thick cock stimulated his sweet spots.

With the condom torn, he could now feel every single thing in vivid clarity— the scorching heat of Jin Jiuchi’s cock, the throbs and pulses that echoed through it, and the hot jets of cum that sprayed forth.

And oh God, it was more than Shen Nianzu could take—!

The air became saturated with the heady scent of blood, sweat and sex, interwoven with unrestrained cries, primal grunts, and the indecent sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

Content with leaving his marks on his territory, Jin Jiuchi licked the blood off his lips and began to ramble again, "It’s so... good... haa, Nian’er, you taste so good! So sweet, so warm, and tight! Nian’er, this feels amazing. Can I— ugh, can I come inside you, Nian’er? I want to fill you up and mark you inside out. Can I, Nian’er? I— ungggh!" His rhythm faltered when Shen Nianzu’s walls tightened impossibly tight around him, and the orgasm slammed onto him like a train wreck, so fast and sudden that it caught him off guard.

Shuddering violently, Jin Jiuchi muffled his groan by sinking his teeth into the crook of Shen Nianzu’s neck, spilling his seed deep inside the jade doll.

Shen Nianzu outright sobbed when he felt a surge of heat flooding his inside, tears trickling out of the corner of his eyes. It was so hot he felt like he was scorched from within.

"Ahh... haa..." Shen Nianzu was so out of it that he could no longer form any coherent sentence. The liquid that spilled from his cock was no longer thick, but slightly watery in quality. He slumped onto the bed, his body boneless and pliant. The sticky feeling of sweat, cum and blood on his body was gross, but right now he couldn’t even muster the strength to move his fingers. His eyelids were damp with tears and sweat as he tried to blink it away, clearing his hazy vision.

Above him, Jin Jiuchi was still shaking from his climax. He came so long and hard that Shen Nianzu could feel the turbid essence flowing out of his hole to drench his inner thighs, despite the cock stuffing him full.

But at least Jin Jiuchi had climaxed, so it was over... right?