-01:00-
They were getting tired, but they still had endless rough sex. Their constant passion made sounds that didn’t seem to stop.
Bryan could picture Marceline on her hands and knees, with Rex behind her, fucking her with long, deep strokes. Each thrust made his heavy balls hit her sensitive clit.
"I’m surprised you didn’t get knocked out after hours and hours receiving my sperm, Marcy."
Marceline chuckled. "I’ve adapted to it... and... I want more..."
"But the real reason is, of course, to make that fucking cuck suffer more seeing his wife is probably pregnant now."
Bryan felt silent, and he pictured Marceline’s face, red and breathing hard, with lust in her eyes as Rex pounded her into the mattress. Seeing his wife, the woman he loved, turned into a desperate, cock-drunk slut by another man’s constant fucking made Bryan feel so bad that he couldn’t breathe.
’If only I could change the past... I would love Marceline with all my life and even protect her until we have one small happy family...’
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
-02:00-
Bryan saw Marceline pinned down on the bed with her legs spread wide and her ankles locked around Rex’s waist as he slamd into her. The bed shook and creaked as he thrust.
"MPPHHHH~! SSMMMCCH~! NNNHHH~ HUFFFT~!" Marceline keeps kissing Rex’s lips while hugging his neck.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
"AHHHNNNN~!"
Marceline’s screams of pleasure mixed with the disgusting sound of skin slapping against skin and the wet squelching of Rex’s cock going in and out of her dripping cunt. With each thrust and pulse of Rex’s release flooding Marceline’s greedy hole, Bryan’s heart felt the knife of regret buried in it twist deeper and deeper, driving it ho with brutal accuracy.
’I want to die... I really want to jump out of the window now...’
The sounds of their sex got more violent and animalistic as the hours went on. Rex’s thrusts were so strong that the bed fra slamd against the wall, and the headboard shook and rattled as if it might break.
Marceline’s screams of pleasure and her breathless pleas for more, more, MORE got louder, more desperate, and more NEEDY. And through it all, Bryan had to listen and see the raw, primal power of Rex’s possession of his wife, Marceline.
"AAAGGGHHHH~! YEEESSSHHHH~! I’M ADDICTED TO HAVING SEX~!!!"
"I WANT SEX FOR TWENTY-FOUR HOURS STRAIGHT WITH REEEXXXX~!"
Rex got bolder as the night went on, and his desire for Marceline grew stronger. He picked her up and carried her to the middle of the room.
Her naked body pressed against his strong chest as he did so. Bryan watched with tired, bloodshot eyes as Rex kicked a chair out of the way and put Marceline’s back against his face, with her legs around Rex’s waist.
"... ...!" Bryan was shocked seeing Rex was already going to give him more torture.
"Look at you, you pathetic sack of shit," Marceline said, her voice dripping with disdain as she looked down at her husband. "You couldn’t fuck like this even if you had a million chances!"
"You’re just a loser with a limp dick."
Bryan could only look up at her, his heart broken, and his cock hurt and throbbing. He saw how Rex’s thick shaft stretched Marceline’s pussy and how her juices coated his shaft and dripped down onto the floor. He felt hopeless and desperate pain when he saw it.
"Just you watch as this shoot is going to impregnate your ex-wife for good," Rex growled, gripping Marceline’s ass hard and pulling her closer to him as he fucked her hard and deep. "I’m going to ruin this pussy and break it for your useless ex-husband."
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Marceline threw her head back and scread with pleasure as Rex pounded into her. "Yes, fuck, ruin ! Rex, break with your big, thick cock!"
"I want you to really fucking break !" She cried and moaned in pleasure. "AND GIVE ALL THE SPERM YOU GOT FOR ~!"
"SHOOT YOUR CUM DEEP INSIDE OF EEE~!"
Bryan couldn’t do anything but watch as Rex used his wife, fucking her right in front of him and claiming her as his own. With each brutal thrust, Marceline felt pain and pleasure all over her body. Rex’s possession made her body bounce and shake.
"You see that, you fucking loser?" Marceline said, her voice hoarse and out of breath. "He’s fucking so hard, so deep, so GOOD!"
"He’s giving everything you never could, you pathetic sack of shit."
Bryan cried as he listened to Marceline’s an words and watched Rex’s cock go in and out of her, stretching her and filling her in a way that his own pathetic prick never could.
PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Rex could feel his climax building as he pounded into Marceline without a care in the world. His heavy balls were getting tighter.
He held her hips tightly, and his fingers sank into her soft flesh as he slamd into her. His shaft throbbed and pulsed inside her tight, dripping heat.
Marceline was in a state of bliss, her mind shattered by the sheer force of Rex’s fucking. Her juices poured out around his thrusting cock, hitting Bryan’s face and chest and leaving marks of his own failure.
"OHHH~! HOOGGGHHHH~!" As Rex thrusts Marceline’s body harder and harder, drops of pee mix with her squirt and hit Bryan. "YEESSSHHH~! POUR ALL YOUR THICK CUM... DEEEEPPPP INSIDE MY UTEEERRUUUUSSSSS~!"
[READY TO BE FERTILIZED]
"Oh yeah, this is for sure going to make you into a mother!" Rex grunted, his voice sounding like an animal. "I’m going to fill you up with my seed and flood this cunt until it explodes, hahaha!"
"You’re going to fucking BRED, Marcy."
Marceline could only scream in response. Her tongue hung out stupidly, and her eyes rolled back in her head as Rex fucked her so hard that it drove her crazy.
Her face, twisted into a stupid, fucked-up look, was a picture of pure, wanton debauchery. She let go of everything else and gave in to the overwhelming pleasure of Rex’s possession, letting strings of drool drip down her chin.
"AAHHHN~! NNNAAHHH~! BREAK EEE~!!! OHHHHH~!"
"BREAK MY PUSSYYY~!!! OHHHH~! I’M CUMMING AND PEEING AT THE SA TIEEEGGHHH~!"
"GET PREGNANT, YOU FUCKING SLUUUUTTTT!!!" Rex scread and slamd into Marceline one last ti with a roar of victory, burying himself to the hilt as his orgasm hit him like a tidal wave.
SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRTTT~!
"MOREEEEE!"
SPLUUUURRRRRTTTTT~!
"TAKE SO FUCKING MOREEEEE!"
SPLUUURRRTT~~~!
His cock jerked and pulsed many tis inside her, and when he pumped what felt like gallons of hot, thick cum deep into Marceline’s fertile womb, it erupted like a geyser.
Rex’s release was so strong that it lifted Marceline’s limp, fucked-up body. Her head fell back and her eyes rolled up in mindless pleasure.
Her tongue hung out in a disgusting way, and drool dripped down her chin as Rex’s seed filled her up. She had beco a wanton, cock-crazy slut.
"OOOOHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNN~!!!! HHAAAAHHHHHHHHHHNNN~!!!"
"REEEXXXXXX~!"
[YOU’VE SUCCESSFULLY IMPREGNATED MARCELINE BANCEY]
"Piece of cake..." Rex smirked.
Bryan could only look up at the disgusting sight of his wife, Marceline, whose belly was already starting to bloated from the huge load Rex had put inside her. He could see that her pussy lips were puffy and swollen and that Rex’s cum was dripping from them.
’Marceline... my wife..." Bryan starts to hallucinated where his eyes were all blurry.
Bryan blinked quickly to get rid of the blurry haze in his eyes. Suddenly, mories of happier tis with Marceline ca rushing back to him, like a cruel slideshow of the life they had shared.
He saw Marceline’s beautiful, flawless face smiling up at him, and her brown eyes sparkled with love and laughter.
At their wedding, they danced together. Her white dress flowed beautifully as he spun her around the dance floor.
As they exchanged vows, her sweet voice sang "I love you," promising to love and care for each other forever.
More mories flooded his mind: Marceline in her graduation gown and cap, radiant with pride as she held her diploma.
He can recall more mories where they were on a hike in the mountains, out of breath and excited, and they kissed at the top.
On a rainy Saturday, they cuddled on the couch, recalling the past, and talked about their future together.
Suddenly, Bryan envisioned a future with Marceline. It appeared bright and promising; he could see her as his wife, cradling their unborn child in her arms, her belly gently resting against his hand.
He realizes that this vision is nothing more than his greatest delusion and that it will never co to fruition because he has ruined it.
The mories that hurt the most now... were the ones where he saw Marceline’s love and respect for him slowly fade away, leaving behind disappointnt and disdain. The quiet nights turned into tense silences.
The gentle hugs turned into faraway hugs. He saw himself as small and weak, unable to make her happy or be the man she needed him to be.
He could feel how heavy it was in their once happy ho without him there, without his touch.
Bryan watched, feeling empty and helpless, as mories of his ti with Marceline flashed before his eyes. He saw their beautiful life together and the love they had shared slipping away.
He saw the man he used to be, the one Marceline had fallen in love with, fading away into the past. He knew, with a sickening sense of certainty, that he had lost her.
And that he had lost it all.
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